5.01
Grimpak
Jan 2, 2015
Dec 7, 2003(22y)
Dec 7, 2026(133d)
Combat
Kills447
Losses25
Efficiency95%
ISK
Destroyed65.98b
Lost3.81b
ISK Eff.95%
Solo
Solo Kills23
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows97
Points447
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Intaki
5.01
Grimpak
Last Active
Jan 2, 2015
Birthday
Dec 7, 2003 (22 years old)
Next Birthday
Dec 7, 2026 (133 days)
Combat
Kills447
Losses25
Efficiency95%
Danger Ratio96%
ISK
Destroyed65.98b
Lost3.81b
ISK Efficiency95%
Balance+62.17b
Solo
Solo Kills23
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows97
Points447
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
I am the one, orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion: sadistic, sacred whore
I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in your pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician and I decide your fate
I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion: sadistic, sacred whore
I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in your pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician and I decide your fate
I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jan 2015
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -