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San La Muerte
May 20, 2014
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(206d)
Combat
Kills4
Losses11
Efficiency27%
ISK
Destroyed61.71m
Lost253.69m
ISK Eff.20%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Khanid
0.18
San La Muerte
Last Active
May 20, 2014
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (206 days)
Combat
Kills4
Losses11
Efficiency27%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed61.71m
Lost253.69m
ISK Efficiency20%
Balance-191984366
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
San lay in the cryo-chamber recuperating. He felt a strange sense of uneasiness gnawing soflty at the base of his mind. Although fully aware, senses hightened even, mist occluded a portion of his memory.
He could recall lucidly almost all of it. He was gifted, he had been chosen. The acumen he displayed during navy training had identified his talents as being far beyond those of his peers.
He had been selected, taken aside covertly, privately. An "opportunity" had been presented to him. Would he do anything to serve his Empress? He had answered in the affirmative without hesitation. And then? What had they done; those priests clad in golden robes with malevolent glowing eyes?
San remembered nothing more. It mattered not, he questioned what they had done to him and realised he didn't care. His only concern now was the single thought that had been resonating in his mind since he awoke. "They must be hunted to extinction".
He rose and made for the hangar.
AMARR VICTOR
He could recall lucidly almost all of it. He was gifted, he had been chosen. The acumen he displayed during navy training had identified his talents as being far beyond those of his peers.
He had been selected, taken aside covertly, privately. An "opportunity" had been presented to him. Would he do anything to serve his Empress? He had answered in the affirmative without hesitation. And then? What had they done; those priests clad in golden robes with malevolent glowing eyes?
San remembered nothing more. It mattered not, he questioned what they had done to him and realised he didn't care. His only concern now was the single thought that had been resonating in his mind since he awoke. "They must be hunted to extinction".
He rose and made for the hangar.
AMARR VICTOR
Dashboard
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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: -