Gallente
Gallente
4.35
Punx Evangeline
Last Active:
7 days ago
Birthday:
Apr 17, 2009 (16 years old)
Next Birthday:
Apr 17, 2026 (162 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
6,984
Losses
366
Efficiency
95.0%
Danger Ratio
95.0%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
1969.08B ISK
ISK Lost
16.85B ISK
ISK Efficiency
99.2%
ISK Balance
1952.22B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
91
Solo Losses
107
Solo Kill Ratio
1.3%
Solo Efficiency
46.0%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
2
NPC Loss Ratio
0.5
Avg. Kills/Day
1.2
Activity
Very High
Character Biography
She came from Essence, well there's no point belaboring that
I've seen some trouble and I must admit that I'm in demand
I confront rejection with magnetic good intentions and yet
Hey Jack, get back, in fact, don't do that
I act sharp but feel uncertain
'Cause next time it could be curtains
Evangeline, conspirator so fine
Lend me your faith 'cause mine is broken
Compared to mine
What is your crime, Evangeline?
_______________
I've lived my whole life, made mistakes from the get-go
Thukker kid from the start, right, no regrets though
I do what I want, yeah, 'cause I said so
No sleep for the Wicked Creek? No. Bed? No.
Rollin' with the Punx, I ain't lyin'
Fake wars, fake bands, fake punks, I ain't buyin'
Hit the guns, all I know, this fleet ain't dyin'
About fifteen deep we hit the gates low ridin'
[Chorus]
By the time we made it to Immensea
It must have been half past three
By the time we made it to C-J we were crazy
Tonight you're our target and you're gonna keep us warm
Tonight protects us, we're the 'swarm
I've seen some trouble and I must admit that I'm in demand
I confront rejection with magnetic good intentions and yet
Hey Jack, get back, in fact, don't do that
I act sharp but feel uncertain
'Cause next time it could be curtains
Evangeline, conspirator so fine
Lend me your faith 'cause mine is broken
Compared to mine
What is your crime, Evangeline?
_______________
I've lived my whole life, made mistakes from the get-go
Thukker kid from the start, right, no regrets though
I do what I want, yeah, 'cause I said so
No sleep for the Wicked Creek? No. Bed? No.
Rollin' with the Punx, I ain't lyin'
Fake wars, fake bands, fake punks, I ain't buyin'
Hit the guns, all I know, this fleet ain't dyin'
About fifteen deep we hit the gates low ridin'
[Chorus]
By the time we made it to Immensea
It must have been half past three
By the time we made it to C-J we were crazy
Tonight you're our target and you're gonna keep us warm
Tonight protects us, we're the 'swarm