-1.72
Token Reeves
Oct 17, 2017
Jun 15, 2013(13y)
Jun 15, 2027(295d)
Combat
Kills1,636
Losses185
Efficiency90%
ISK
Destroyed1.19t
Lost13.59b
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills109
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows258
Points1,636
Other
NPC Losses27
NPC Loss Ratio15%
Avg Kills/Day0.34
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Amarr
-1.72
Token Reeves
Last Active
Oct 17, 2017
Birthday
Jun 15, 2013 (13 years old)
Next Birthday
Jun 15, 2027 (295 days)
Combat
Kills1,636
Losses185
Efficiency90%
Danger Ratio85%
ISK
Destroyed1.19t
Lost13.59b
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+1.17t
Solo
Solo Kills109
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows258
Points1,636
Other
NPC Losses27
NPC Loss Ratio15%
Avg Kills/Day0.34
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
To all potential recruits:
http://i.imgur.com/Dg8fAly.png
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AG-KFbY9UC8&feature=youtu.be
Memorable Quotes:
I'm a car salesman fucker not a dirty hipster
- Gregor Bukandara
Why does facebook make me hate my friends? All your memes, and lame jokes, and unsubstantiated articles, selfies, duck faces, pictures of your kids, play this game, like this page... Fuck all of you.
- Gregor Bukandara
For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!
And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,
But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride;
And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,
And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.
-Lord Byron
http://i.imgur.com/Dg8fAly.png
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AG-KFbY9UC8&feature=youtu.be
Memorable Quotes:
I'm a car salesman fucker not a dirty hipster
- Gregor Bukandara
Why does facebook make me hate my friends? All your memes, and lame jokes, and unsubstantiated articles, selfies, duck faces, pictures of your kids, play this game, like this page... Fuck all of you.
- Gregor Bukandara
For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!
And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,
But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride;
And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,
And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.
-Lord Byron
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Oct 2017
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -