Diomedes Mackey
Nov 2, 2014
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(137d)
Combat
Kills34
Losses109
Efficiency24%
ISK
Destroyed2.13b
Lost7.03b
ISK Eff.23%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows8
Points34
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio10%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Diomedes Mackey
Last Active
Nov 2, 2014
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (137 days)
Combat
Kills34
Losses109
Efficiency24%
Danger Ratio90%
ISK
Destroyed2.13b
Lost7.03b
ISK Efficiency23%
Balance-4901729702
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows8
Points34
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio10%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Facial Fracture Daphiti "Baby Jackson" Jr
Born 1-24-14 12:42:00 UTC
14in Penis!
PLACENTA...It's what's for Dinner!
"This Shit, that Shit, Blue shit, Bat shit!
It doesn't matter what you do...
It's the doin' that makes ya' dirty."
"We control the Fear. W/o the Fear we're all as good as dead."
"It is not the violence that sets a man apart. It's the distance he's prepared to go."
On your mark. Get set. Contact!
It’s a blend of modern fusion/malnutrition.
Open yourself 2 rage/confusion
Place yourself n seclusion. Deny yourself the bitter truth.
Boosters soothe, but they kill the soul.
Emptiness fills the hole…
Etching false morality on innocuous minds.
Every morning we pay a $1 for what drugs do 4 free.
While the king gets higher in his castle on the hill.
Under a silver crown of disillusioned thorns,
We numb ourselves in the cold.
Crush the cherry under a Goon-issued heel.
Pocket the remains.
The fire changes.
But the smoke stays the same.
--DIO
Born 1-24-14 12:42:00 UTC
14in Penis!
PLACENTA...It's what's for Dinner!
"This Shit, that Shit, Blue shit, Bat shit!
It doesn't matter what you do...
It's the doin' that makes ya' dirty."
"We control the Fear. W/o the Fear we're all as good as dead."
"It is not the violence that sets a man apart. It's the distance he's prepared to go."
On your mark. Get set. Contact!
It’s a blend of modern fusion/malnutrition.
Open yourself 2 rage/confusion
Place yourself n seclusion. Deny yourself the bitter truth.
Boosters soothe, but they kill the soul.
Emptiness fills the hole…
Etching false morality on innocuous minds.
Every morning we pay a $1 for what drugs do 4 free.
While the king gets higher in his castle on the hill.
Under a silver crown of disillusioned thorns,
We numb ourselves in the cold.
Crush the cherry under a Goon-issued heel.
Pocket the remains.
The fire changes.
But the smoke stays the same.
--DIO
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Nov 2014
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -