Gallente
Intaki
-1.87
Drinoch
Last Active:
over 5 years ago
Birthday:
Feb 11, 2009 (16 years old)
Next Birthday:
Feb 11, 2026 (152 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
3,427
Losses
684
Efficiency
83.4%
Danger Ratio
0.8%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
695.65B ISK
ISK Lost
151.93B ISK
ISK Efficiency
82.1%
ISK Balance
543.72B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
853
Solo Losses
287
Solo Kill Ratio
24.9%
Solo Efficiency
74.8%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
119
NPC Loss Ratio
17.4
Avg. Kills/Day
0.6
Activity
Low
Character Biography
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLFREb7z5CM/UUtC0B-Q9OI
iHustle > Oh sweet baby jesus save me without clenching too tight with them lil t rex arms
Loosey Doogen > chuck climbed everest naked cause the frost was too afraid to bite him
Tysinger > kittens are very vunerable to splitting, so you have to wrap them twice as much.
Tysinger > but ooooooh they soooo soft.
JackRabbtT > well jesus died cuz he forgot the safe word
http://media.fakeposters.com/results/2009/08/06/s8lx1fbc7g.jpg
Angels soar on wings of gold
to Demons our souls are sold
one gives the promise of eternal light
the other a cold embrace of unending night
Angels soar on wings of gold
a warrior watches restless and cold
angels do not see nor do they care
the warrior sinks into depression and dispair
A warrior sits in blood soaked sand
to tired to move, to tired to stand
demons watch with gleeful anticipation
as the warrior resumes his bloody occupation
One gives hope the other dispair
but do either trully care
who is master and who is slave
when both our souls they so do crave
iHustle > Oh sweet baby jesus save me without clenching too tight with them lil t rex arms
Loosey Doogen > chuck climbed everest naked cause the frost was too afraid to bite him
Tysinger > kittens are very vunerable to splitting, so you have to wrap them twice as much.
Tysinger > but ooooooh they soooo soft.
JackRabbtT > well jesus died cuz he forgot the safe word
http://media.fakeposters.com/results/2009/08/06/s8lx1fbc7g.jpg
Angels soar on wings of gold
to Demons our souls are sold
one gives the promise of eternal light
the other a cold embrace of unending night
Angels soar on wings of gold
a warrior watches restless and cold
angels do not see nor do they care
the warrior sinks into depression and dispair
A warrior sits in blood soaked sand
to tired to move, to tired to stand
demons watch with gleeful anticipation
as the warrior resumes his bloody occupation
One gives hope the other dispair
but do either trully care
who is master and who is slave
when both our souls they so do crave