5.01
Chris Reiter
Aug 19, 2019
Jan 6, 2009(17y)
Jan 6, 2027(120d)
Combat
Kills1
Losses2
Efficiency33%
ISK
Destroyed372.64b
Lost6.90m
ISK Eff.100%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
5.01
Chris Reiter
Last Active
Aug 19, 2019
Birthday
Jan 6, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 6, 2027 (120 days)
Combat
Kills1
Losses2
Efficiency33%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed372.64b
Lost6.90m
ISK Efficiency100%
Balance+372.63b
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
CAS is my corp, I have a weird social phobia of right angles when goose stepping and being lead by a whack-job with a messiah complex who likes watermelons and a wierd little square mustache on his face that I want to punch.
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A former pirate working for the Gurista/Angels/Serpentis (depending on the rumor), now a freelancer with a lot of time on his hands. Know for his wild ass abilities and half ass bluffs to get out of any situation, he was the right man for any job (except babysitting Damsels, a career of Bodyguarding an annoying diva results in misery). Know as the muscle, he preferred to answer with a blaster and a fist to settle disputes.
After sparking an intergalactic incident with his friend Daniel Maurer, his reputation was in the crapper and the clientele dried up; the only job available was a long term shipping contract he thought was crap from the low pay. Down and out, he is now employed as a teaching assistant for CAS; when not slogging across the empires on odd jobs he can be found teaching youngsters the finer points of space flight (rock/paper/800mm shotgun auctocannons to the face for strategies and tactical discussions 101) or lecturing the philosphy of weapons in war: "lasers might shoot accurately at distance or missiles home in on on the target, Projectiles can't miss if the target crashes into a wall of lead."
"Now, like all great plans, this strategy is so simple only an idiot could have devised it. On my command all ships will X up and warp directly into the NBSI death cannons, clogging them with wreckage." - Null Blob Combat Doctrine Zap Braningan, 64th Commodore of the Gallante Navy.
"Shuffle up the Wild Cards and deal them
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A former pirate working for the Gurista/Angels/Serpentis (depending on the rumor), now a freelancer with a lot of time on his hands. Know for his wild ass abilities and half ass bluffs to get out of any situation, he was the right man for any job (except babysitting Damsels, a career of Bodyguarding an annoying diva results in misery). Know as the muscle, he preferred to answer with a blaster and a fist to settle disputes.
After sparking an intergalactic incident with his friend Daniel Maurer, his reputation was in the crapper and the clientele dried up; the only job available was a long term shipping contract he thought was crap from the low pay. Down and out, he is now employed as a teaching assistant for CAS; when not slogging across the empires on odd jobs he can be found teaching youngsters the finer points of space flight (rock/paper/800mm shotgun auctocannons to the face for strategies and tactical discussions 101) or lecturing the philosphy of weapons in war: "lasers might shoot accurately at distance or missiles home in on on the target, Projectiles can't miss if the target crashes into a wall of lead."
"Now, like all great plans, this strategy is so simple only an idiot could have devised it. On my command all ships will X up and warp directly into the NBSI death cannons, clogging them with wreckage." - Null Blob Combat Doctrine Zap Braningan, 64th Commodore of the Gallante Navy.
"Shuffle up the Wild Cards and deal them
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Aug 2019
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -