2.78
Nevaar Dinova
Oct 20, 2014
Jun 19, 2013(13y)
Jun 19, 2027(297d)
Combat
Kills13
Losses29
Efficiency31%
ISK
Destroyed152.98m
Lost4.96b
ISK Eff.3%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points13
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Achura
2.78
Nevaar Dinova
Last Active
Oct 20, 2014
Birthday
Jun 19, 2013 (13 years old)
Next Birthday
Jun 19, 2027 (297 days)
Combat
Kills13
Losses29
Efficiency31%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed152.98m
Lost4.96b
ISK Efficiency3%
Balance-4802477733
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points13
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
One time, I caught a fly w/ chopsticks.
***
The Universe: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
by Tracy K. Smith
The first track still almost swings. High hat and snare, even
A few bars of sax the stratoshpere will singe-out soon enough.
Synthesized strings. Then something like cellophane
Breaking in as if snagged to a shoe. Crinkle and drag. White noise,
Black noise. What must be voices bob up, then drop, like metal shavings
in molassess. So much for us. So much for the flags we bored
Into planets dry as chalk, for the tin cans we filled with fire
And rode like cowboys into all we tried to tame. LISTEN:
The dark we've only ever imagined now audible, thrumming,
Marbled with static like gristly meat. A chorus of engines churns.
Silence taunts: a dare. Everything that disappears
Disappears as if returning somewhere.
***
The Universe: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
by Tracy K. Smith
The first track still almost swings. High hat and snare, even
A few bars of sax the stratoshpere will singe-out soon enough.
Synthesized strings. Then something like cellophane
Breaking in as if snagged to a shoe. Crinkle and drag. White noise,
Black noise. What must be voices bob up, then drop, like metal shavings
in molassess. So much for us. So much for the flags we bored
Into planets dry as chalk, for the tin cans we filled with fire
And rode like cowboys into all we tried to tame. LISTEN:
The dark we've only ever imagined now audible, thrumming,
Marbled with static like gristly meat. A chorus of engines churns.
Silence taunts: a dare. Everything that disappears
Disappears as if returning somewhere.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Oct 2014
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -