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Koony Kintee
14h ago
Feb 8, 2016(10y)
Feb 8, 2027(253d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses21
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.33b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio29%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
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Koony Kintee
Last Active
14h ago
Birthday
Feb 8, 2016 (10 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 8, 2027 (253 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses21
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio71%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.33b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-4333242077
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio29%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Bio
Koony Kintee
Faction: Gallente Federation (Intaki / Jin-Mei / Gallente Heritage)
"I love freedom. I love democracy. And above all, I love explaining to the less evolved species of New Eden why they are doing both of those things entirely wrong.
As a proud citizen of the Federation, I consider myself a supreme humanitarian. It is not my fault that the universe is populated by complete savages who require my elite cultural intervention.
My specific, completely objective views on our interstellar neighbors:
The Caldari: Corporate, soulless little math drones. They abandoned the Federation because they couldn't handle true art or high fashion. Every time I destroy a Caldari ship, I view it as an act of urban renewal. They have the aesthetic taste of a cargo container. I am doing them a favor by turning their ugly hulls into scrap metal.
The Amarr: Religious maniacs who need to touch grass. They wear fancy gold robes just to hide the fact that they haven't invented a new concept in a thousand years. They enslave people physically, which is terribly primitive. Here in the Federation, we enslave people properly—through crushing high-interest loans, media propaganda, and hyper-capitalism. It is much more civilized.
The Minmatar: I am incredibly progressive, so I feel deeply sorry for these rusty space-peasants. I fully support their freedom, provided they stay exactly forty jumps away from my luxury station. They build their ships out of discarded duct tape, solar panels, and pure desperation. Whenever a Minmatar pilot enters local chat, I instantly turn on my ship's air purifiers. You can practically smell the engine grease and lack of a healthcare system through the subspace signal.
What I Fly: Fully faction-fitted starships blasting classical opera.
My Mission: Spreading freedom, peace, and high-velocity plasma to everyone who refuses to admit that the Gallente are the apex of human creation.
"If you cannot handle my gyatt, you will handle my drones."
Faction: Gallente Federation (Intaki / Jin-Mei / Gallente Heritage)
"I love freedom. I love democracy. And above all, I love explaining to the less evolved species of New Eden why they are doing both of those things entirely wrong.
As a proud citizen of the Federation, I consider myself a supreme humanitarian. It is not my fault that the universe is populated by complete savages who require my elite cultural intervention.
My specific, completely objective views on our interstellar neighbors:
The Caldari: Corporate, soulless little math drones. They abandoned the Federation because they couldn't handle true art or high fashion. Every time I destroy a Caldari ship, I view it as an act of urban renewal. They have the aesthetic taste of a cargo container. I am doing them a favor by turning their ugly hulls into scrap metal.
The Amarr: Religious maniacs who need to touch grass. They wear fancy gold robes just to hide the fact that they haven't invented a new concept in a thousand years. They enslave people physically, which is terribly primitive. Here in the Federation, we enslave people properly—through crushing high-interest loans, media propaganda, and hyper-capitalism. It is much more civilized.
The Minmatar: I am incredibly progressive, so I feel deeply sorry for these rusty space-peasants. I fully support their freedom, provided they stay exactly forty jumps away from my luxury station. They build their ships out of discarded duct tape, solar panels, and pure desperation. Whenever a Minmatar pilot enters local chat, I instantly turn on my ship's air purifiers. You can practically smell the engine grease and lack of a healthcare system through the subspace signal.
What I Fly: Fully faction-fitted starships blasting classical opera.
My Mission: Spreading freedom, peace, and high-velocity plasma to everyone who refuses to admit that the Gallente are the apex of human creation.
"If you cannot handle my gyatt, you will handle my drones."
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Kills0
Losses1
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost217.03m
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses1
NPC Losses1
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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