5.00
Native Demi
Feb 1, 2016
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(159d)
Combat
Kills95
Losses33
Efficiency74%
ISK
Destroyed1.22b
Lost7.53b
ISK Eff.14%
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows40
Points95
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Brutor
5.00
Native Demi
Last Active
Feb 1, 2016
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (159 days)
Combat
Kills95
Losses33
Efficiency74%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed1.22b
Lost7.53b
ISK Efficiency14%
Balance-6310276933
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows40
Points95
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
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Choose eve. Choose a path. Choose a career. Choose a corp. Choose a fuckiing big battleship, Choose hardeners, ammo, damage control, and electrical resists. Choose good armor, low shield and platinum insurance. Choose short range autocannon. Choose a starter agent. Choose your mates. Choose exotic dancers and matching pimps. Choose a faction cruiser on hire purchase in a range of fucking setups. Choose ORE and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit-crushing strip miner shows, stuffing fucking junk ore into your hold. Choose ratting away at the end of it all, fucking your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up rats you have spawned to replace them. Choose your future. Choose average . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose average: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons.
Choose eve. Choose a path. Choose a career. Choose a corp. Choose a fuckiing big battleship, Choose hardeners, ammo, damage control, and electrical resists. Choose good armor, low shield and platinum insurance. Choose short range autocannon. Choose a starter agent. Choose your mates. Choose exotic dancers and matching pimps. Choose a faction cruiser on hire purchase in a range of fucking setups. Choose ORE and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit-crushing strip miner shows, stuffing fucking junk ore into your hold. Choose ratting away at the end of it all, fucking your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up rats you have spawned to replace them. Choose your future. Choose average . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose average: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Feb 2016
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -