1.22
Azrael Walker
Sep 26, 2012
May 5, 1969(57y)
May 5, 2027(280d)
Combat
Kills4
Losses4
Efficiency50%
ISK
Destroyed422.62m
Lost109.77m
ISK Eff.79%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows2
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
1.22
Azrael Walker
Last Active
Sep 26, 2012
Birthday
May 5, 1969 (57 years old)
Next Birthday
May 5, 2027 (280 days)
Combat
Kills4
Losses4
Efficiency50%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed422.62m
Lost109.77m
ISK Efficiency79%
Balance+312.85m
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows2
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
---In a bar, somewhere in the Essence region---
You wanna know about the eye? Like, is there some heroic story behind it? Nah, not really kid. Space rhino actually.
*Azrael takes a long sip of his drink, which you would guess to be neat run if wasnt for the almost overpowering chemical smell comming off it*
What? Now whats with that look? Dont believe me? Space rhinos are viscious ya know.
*Here Azrael takes another sip of his drink all the while keeping his eyes locked on you over the edge of his mug*
Ok, ok, enough with the icy stare. Its not that interesting. While I was still mortal, I worked on a Rorqual, running the belts to the smelters. All my family were miners see?
So one day I start shift hungover to high hell and trip over my own feet. Fellover smack straight on to a boilerplate. Melted that whole side of my face, as you can well see.
What? 'course I could get it fixed, But then I couldnt try to get people with the space rhino story, savvy?
You wanna know about the eye? Like, is there some heroic story behind it? Nah, not really kid. Space rhino actually.
*Azrael takes a long sip of his drink, which you would guess to be neat run if wasnt for the almost overpowering chemical smell comming off it*
What? Now whats with that look? Dont believe me? Space rhinos are viscious ya know.
*Here Azrael takes another sip of his drink all the while keeping his eyes locked on you over the edge of his mug*
Ok, ok, enough with the icy stare. Its not that interesting. While I was still mortal, I worked on a Rorqual, running the belts to the smelters. All my family were miners see?
So one day I start shift hungover to high hell and trip over my own feet. Fellover smack straight on to a boilerplate. Melted that whole side of my face, as you can well see.
What? 'course I could get it fixed, But then I couldnt try to get people with the space rhino story, savvy?
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2012
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -