Mirima Thurander
Dec 26, 2015
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(157d)
Combat
Kills25
Losses58
Efficiency30%
ISK
Destroyed1.04b
Lost4.43b
ISK Eff.19%
Solo
Solo Kills10
Solo Ratio40%
Final Blows18
Points25
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio5%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Mirima Thurander
Chief Spelling and Grammar Officer
Last Active
Dec 26, 2015
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (157 days)
Combat
Kills25
Losses58
Efficiency30%
Danger Ratio95%
ISK
Destroyed1.04b
Lost4.43b
ISK Efficiency19%
Balance-3387683582
Solo
Solo Kills10
Solo Ratio40%
Final Blows18
Points25
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio5%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Bio
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[01:03:24] Mirima Thurander > just liek my big dick.
[01:03:29] Jim McDudepunch > haha, probably true.
"You've got an aircraft carrier? That's nice. I've got a rowboat, a Mosin, a bayonet, and a shit-ton of fuck-you! Here are your terms of surrender..."
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
[01:03:24] Mirima Thurander > just liek my big dick.
[01:03:29] Jim McDudepunch > haha, probably true.
"You've got an aircraft carrier? That's nice. I've got a rowboat, a Mosin, a bayonet, and a shit-ton of fuck-you! Here are your terms of surrender..."
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
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Last seen Dec 2015
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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