4.20
Usurper Estemaire
12d ago
May 24, 2012(14y)
May 24, 2027(325d)
Combat
Kills553
Losses133
Efficiency81%
ISK
Destroyed470.46b
Lost9.52b
ISK Eff.98%
Solo
Solo Kills26
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows85
Points571
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.11
ActivityHigh
Gallente
Gallente
4.20
Usurper Estemaire
Illuminated[RPNT-]
Goonswarm Federation[CONDI]Three Eyed Nerd | First of his name | Savior of the realm | Small Bladder Enjoyer
Last Active
12d ago
Birthday
May 24, 2012 (14 years old)
Next Birthday
May 24, 2027 (325 days)
Combat
Kills553
Losses133
Efficiency81%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed470.46b
Lost9.52b
ISK Efficiency98%
Balance+460.94b
Solo
Solo Kills26
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows85
Points571
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.11
ActivityHigh
No data available
Bio
He climbed a ridge that showed him every man
In the long line. He knew each face approaching.
"Come, hear your destiny, and the future glory
Of the stock of Dardanus, all the descendants
That we will have from the Italian race
Great souls who will be born into our family.
That young man leaning on a headless spear
Will take the next turn in the airy light:
Your posthumous son Silvius (a name
From Alba), first of Troy's Italian bloodline.
Lavinia will raise him in the forest,
And he will be a king and father kings:
Our family that will reign at Alba Longa.
By him stands Procas, glory of Troy's race,
Then Capys, Numitor, and Aeneas Silvius,
Your namesake, irreproachable, high-hearted—
If ever he succeeds to Alba's kingship.
What fine young men! You see the strength in them.
Oak leaves of civic honor shade their temples.
They'll found Nomentum, Gabii, Fidena.
The fortress of Collatia on the mountains,
Pometii, Castrum Inui, Bola, Cora—
The famous names of places nameless now.
Romulus, child of Mars, and through his mother
A Trojan, will become her father's ally.
You see the twin crests? They're a special emblem
The father of the gods already gives him.
Under the omens this man saw, renowned Rome
Will rule the world and raise her heart to heaven—
Blessed in her sons, with seven citadels
In one wall: like the tower-crowned Great Mother
Driving her chariot through Phrygian cities,
Holding in blissful arms her hundred grandsons
From gods—all gods themselves, who live in heaven.
Now turn your eyes here, see this clan—your Romans:
Caesar, and all of Iulus' offspring, destined
To make their way to heaven's splendid heights.
Here is the man so often promised you,
Augustus Caesar, a god's son, and bringer
Of a new age of gold to Saturn's old realm
Of Latium. He will take our rule past India,
Past Garamantia, past the solar pathway
That marks the year, where Atlas hefts the sky
And turns the high vault set with burning stars.
In the long line. He knew each face approaching.
"Come, hear your destiny, and the future glory
Of the stock of Dardanus, all the descendants
That we will have from the Italian race
Great souls who will be born into our family.
That young man leaning on a headless spear
Will take the next turn in the airy light:
Your posthumous son Silvius (a name
From Alba), first of Troy's Italian bloodline.
Lavinia will raise him in the forest,
And he will be a king and father kings:
Our family that will reign at Alba Longa.
By him stands Procas, glory of Troy's race,
Then Capys, Numitor, and Aeneas Silvius,
Your namesake, irreproachable, high-hearted—
If ever he succeeds to Alba's kingship.
What fine young men! You see the strength in them.
Oak leaves of civic honor shade their temples.
They'll found Nomentum, Gabii, Fidena.
The fortress of Collatia on the mountains,
Pometii, Castrum Inui, Bola, Cora—
The famous names of places nameless now.
Romulus, child of Mars, and through his mother
A Trojan, will become her father's ally.
You see the twin crests? They're a special emblem
The father of the gods already gives him.
Under the omens this man saw, renowned Rome
Will rule the world and raise her heart to heaven—
Blessed in her sons, with seven citadels
In one wall: like the tower-crowned Great Mother
Driving her chariot through Phrygian cities,
Holding in blissful arms her hundred grandsons
From gods—all gods themselves, who live in heaven.
Now turn your eyes here, see this clan—your Romans:
Caesar, and all of Iulus' offspring, destined
To make their way to heaven's splendid heights.
Here is the man so often promised you,
Augustus Caesar, a god's son, and bringer
Of a new age of gold to Saturn's old realm
Of Latium. He will take our rule past India,
Past Garamantia, past the solar pathway
That marks the year, where Atlas hefts the sky
And turns the high vault set with burning stars.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills77
Losses10
Efficiency89%
ISK Destroyed88.38b
ISK Lost453.99m
ISK Efficiency99%
Solo Kills7
Solo Losses1
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor44.77
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows16
Points95
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleBlob (77 kills)
Solo 9% Small 21% Mid 8% Fleet 23% Blob 39%
Avg Fleet: 44.8 Bait (7x) Awox: 1 kills
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