5.01
Den Tatarinov
Sep 7, 2020
Jan 28, 2011(15y)
Jan 28, 2027(157d)
Combat
Kills1,241
Losses269
Efficiency82%
ISK
Destroyed504.67b
Lost218.71b
ISK Eff.70%
Solo
Solo Kills30
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows182
Points1,241
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio1%
Avg Kills/Day0.22
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Sebiestor
5.01
Den Tatarinov
Last Active
Sep 7, 2020
Birthday
Jan 28, 2011 (15 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 28, 2027 (157 days)
Combat
Kills1,241
Losses269
Efficiency82%
Danger Ratio99%
ISK
Destroyed504.67b
Lost218.71b
ISK Efficiency70%
Balance+285.95b
Solo
Solo Kills30
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows182
Points1,241
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio1%
Avg Kills/Day0.22
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
As the sun goes down, I move around, Keeping to the shadows
Life, hangs by a thread, And Ive heard it said, that Ill not see tomorrow
If thats my destiny, itll have to be, So Ill face the future
Running out of time, Im on the line, But Ill go down fighting
Felt the hand of justice, Telling wrong from right
Threw me out upon the street in the middle of the night
Cybernetic hearbeat, Digital precise
Pneumatic fingers nearly had me in their vice
Not begging you, Im telling you
You wont break me
You wont make me
You wont take me,
Under blood red skies
Ill fight you under, blood red skies
Through a shattered city, watched by laser eyes
Overhead the night squad glides, The decaying paradise
Automatic sniper, With computer sights
Scans the bleak horizon for its victim of the night
Theyre closing in, Theyll never win
Life, hangs by a thread, And Ive heard it said, that Ill not see tomorrow
If thats my destiny, itll have to be, So Ill face the future
Running out of time, Im on the line, But Ill go down fighting
Felt the hand of justice, Telling wrong from right
Threw me out upon the street in the middle of the night
Cybernetic hearbeat, Digital precise
Pneumatic fingers nearly had me in their vice
Not begging you, Im telling you
You wont break me
You wont make me
You wont take me,
Under blood red skies
Ill fight you under, blood red skies
Through a shattered city, watched by laser eyes
Overhead the night squad glides, The decaying paradise
Automatic sniper, With computer sights
Scans the bleak horizon for its victim of the night
Theyre closing in, Theyll never win
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -