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Hiruma Zero
Aug 28, 2013
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(182d)
Combat
Kills6
Losses11
Efficiency35%
ISK
Destroyed467.90m
Lost370.46m
ISK Eff.56%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points6
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Khanid
0.07
Hiruma Zero
Last Active
Aug 28, 2013
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (182 days)
Combat
Kills6
Losses11
Efficiency35%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed467.90m
Lost370.46m
ISK Efficiency56%
Balance+97.44m
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points6
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Hiruma collapsed to the slick metal floor, palms and knees sliding, as a wave of clear, viscous fluid pushed her across the room.
"Get your things. It's time to go!" shouted a scratchy voice, squealing with feedback.
A heavy leather pack dropped in front of her, the contents clanging with metallic weight against the floor. Her sight was fuzzy and her body cold, cold like it was coming from the inside, like her bones were made of ice.
"C'mon C'MON!" came the same voice growling, punctuated by a whining alarm that filled the room.
As her eyes adjusted to the bright blue light of the room, Hiruma saw rows of man-sized capsules standing upright. Looking down she saw the blue "0" embroidered on the flap of the pack. Fumbling for it, she attempted to raise herself onto slippery feet.
She was alone, an open door was before her, and the disembodied voice was nowhere to be seen. Taking a shaky step forward, Hiruma passed through the door into the flashing corridor beyond....
"Get your things. It's time to go!" shouted a scratchy voice, squealing with feedback.
A heavy leather pack dropped in front of her, the contents clanging with metallic weight against the floor. Her sight was fuzzy and her body cold, cold like it was coming from the inside, like her bones were made of ice.
"C'mon C'MON!" came the same voice growling, punctuated by a whining alarm that filled the room.
As her eyes adjusted to the bright blue light of the room, Hiruma saw rows of man-sized capsules standing upright. Looking down she saw the blue "0" embroidered on the flap of the pack. Fumbling for it, she attempted to raise herself onto slippery feet.
She was alone, an open door was before her, and the disembodied voice was nowhere to be seen. Taking a shaky step forward, Hiruma passed through the door into the flashing corridor beyond....
Dashboard
Stats
Kills0
Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -