3.40
Saris Trern
Apr 5, 2015
Oct 14, 2005(20y)
Oct 14, 2026(79d)
Combat
Kills44
Losses4
Efficiency92%
ISK
Destroyed25.90b
Lost336.47m
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows11
Points44
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Brutor
3.40
Saris Trern
Last Active
Apr 5, 2015
Birthday
Oct 14, 2005 (20 years old)
Next Birthday
Oct 14, 2026 (79 days)
Combat
Kills44
Losses4
Efficiency92%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed25.90b
Lost336.47m
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+25.56b
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows11
Points44
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Minmatar Diplomacy: The 10 second time between the reloading of guns.
EVE life is like a box of ACTIVE GRENADES, always wondering when next you going to get blown the hell up.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd & thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse & hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wonder'd.
Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred!
EVE life is like a box of ACTIVE GRENADES, always wondering when next you going to get blown the hell up.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd & thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse & hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
All the world wonder'd.
Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
Noble six hundred!
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Apr 2015
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -