MrGrenade019
Sep 20, 2020
Jan 9, 2011(15y)
Jan 9, 2027(128d)
Combat
Kills441
Losses152
Efficiency74%
ISK
Destroyed729.37b
Lost28.51b
ISK Eff.96%
Solo
Solo Kills51
Solo Ratio12%
Final Blows118
Combat Points441
Other
NPC Losses5
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.08
ActivityInactive
MrGrenade019
Last Active
Sep 20, 2020
Birthday
Jan 9, 2011 (15 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 9, 2027 (128 days)
Combat
Kills441
Losses152
Efficiency74%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed729.37b
Lost28.51b
ISK Efficiency96%
Balance+700.86b
Solo
Solo Kills51
Solo Ratio12%
Final Blows118
Combat Points441
Other
NPC Losses5
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.08
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
[17:20:10] Lil Darlin > What the actual fuck?
Listen here Jack, let me set you straight. This thing isn't going anywhere. Back in my day we didn't call it covid whatever; we called it the "Shanghai Shivers". I used to know a guy, went by the name Cornflake Jackson. Ol' Cornflake used to play guitar down at the pool hall. Here's the deal, fat: if Cornflake Jackson says the Shanghai Shivers, "Ain't no thang" you can take that to the bank, buckaroo. That's how I know you're full of shit. I'd punch your daughter straight in the mouth.
Lucullus Languish, student of the skies,
And connoisseur of rarebits and mince pies,
A bard by choice, a grocer’s clerk by trade,
(Grown pessimist thro’ honours long delay’d),
A secret yearning bore, that he might shine
Terrified... mortified... petrified... stupefied... by you.
"i don't know who they are" - Alliance Liason
They said Goons can't tackle
Listen here Jack, let me set you straight. This thing isn't going anywhere. Back in my day we didn't call it covid whatever; we called it the "Shanghai Shivers". I used to know a guy, went by the name Cornflake Jackson. Ol' Cornflake used to play guitar down at the pool hall. Here's the deal, fat: if Cornflake Jackson says the Shanghai Shivers, "Ain't no thang" you can take that to the bank, buckaroo. That's how I know you're full of shit. I'd punch your daughter straight in the mouth.
Lucullus Languish, student of the skies,
And connoisseur of rarebits and mince pies,
A bard by choice, a grocer’s clerk by trade,
(Grown pessimist thro’ honours long delay’d),
A secret yearning bore, that he might shine
Terrified... mortified... petrified... stupefied... by you.
"i don't know who they are" - Alliance Liason
They said Goons can't tackle
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -