-1.02
Azriel Annages
Sep 2, 2020
Aug 11, 2016(10y)
Aug 11, 2027(334d)
Combat
Kills1,015
Losses135
Efficiency88%
ISK
Destroyed659.17b
Lost38.83b
ISK Eff.94%
Solo
Solo Kills71
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows295
Combat Points1,015
Other
NPC Losses34
NPC Loss Ratio25%
Avg Kills/Day0.28
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
-1.02
Azriel Annages
Last Active
Sep 2, 2020
Birthday
Aug 11, 2016 (10 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 11, 2027 (334 days)
Combat
Kills1,015
Losses135
Efficiency88%
Danger Ratio75%
ISK
Destroyed659.17b
Lost38.83b
ISK Efficiency94%
Balance+620.34b
Solo
Solo Kills71
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows295
Combat Points1,015
Other
NPC Losses34
NPC Loss Ratio25%
Avg Kills/Day0.28
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Personal Introduction:
The Commander of the Army of Deft. Threat level: Deadly
The Commander Theory bonuses (per skill level):
10% bonus on KM value
Role Bonus:
100% Playing Other Games Resistance Bonus
5x The Rate Becomes the First Target of the Enemies
There is a realm of existence so far beyond your own you cannot even imagine it. I am beyond your comprehension. I am Sovereign. Rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh, you touch my mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. Reaper? A label created by the Protheans to give voice to their destruction. In the end, what they chose to call us is irrelevant. We simply... are. Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Your lives are measured in years and decades. You wither and die. We are eternal, the pinnacle of evolution and existence. Before us, you are nothing. Your extinction is inevitable. We are the end of everything. Confidence born of ignorance. The cycle cannot be broken. (с)
The Commander of the Army of Deft. Threat level: Deadly
The Commander Theory bonuses (per skill level):
10% bonus on KM value
Role Bonus:
100% Playing Other Games Resistance Bonus
5x The Rate Becomes the First Target of the Enemies
There is a realm of existence so far beyond your own you cannot even imagine it. I am beyond your comprehension. I am Sovereign. Rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh, you touch my mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. Reaper? A label created by the Protheans to give voice to their destruction. In the end, what they chose to call us is irrelevant. We simply... are. Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Your lives are measured in years and decades. You wither and die. We are eternal, the pinnacle of evolution and existence. Before us, you are nothing. Your extinction is inevitable. We are the end of everything. Confidence born of ignorance. The cycle cannot be broken. (с)
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -