Gallente
Gallente
-1.64
Pen Blood Ink
Last Active:
4 days ago
Birthday:
May 12, 2020 (5 years old)
Next Birthday:
May 12, 2026 (188 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
554
Losses
70
Efficiency
88.8%
Danger Ratio
88.8%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
153.48B ISK
ISK Lost
5.10B ISK
ISK Efficiency
96.8%
ISK Balance
148.38B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
125
Solo Losses
36
Solo Kill Ratio
22.6%
Solo Efficiency
77.6%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
16
NPC Loss Ratio
22.9
Avg. Kills/Day
0.3
Activity
High
Character Biography
ムMy hungry ass couldn't be a brain surgeon. <} Rizz'em with the 'Tism.
Days in the life of one of these weirds lookings things. <} Born to reclaim the holy land, Cursed to receive a warning from HR
Apoctasy : come out to low sec, the water is warm (its piss), he's hitting you like a t1 warrior
Yoink is just the opposite of Yeet, but it's just as fast, while the Lord yeeteth and the Lord yoinketh away.
Jet beams cant melt steel fuel. <}Burger King crowns whisper to men like the green goblin mask.
Sometimes what a person needs is just one piece... a goth gf who let's you wear her lingerie.
Did i take my meds? <} Lore update: I have officially lost the plot, idk what's happening anymore.
I wish i was a tardigrade. <} I've found peace in your walls, and i love the way you smile when no one is watching <3
Majoring in being silly and minoring in goofing off. <} I hope them aliens are real so i have more things to fuck.
The shotgun in my house looks mad delicious now. <} "I could fix him" yeah so could a single 9mm round you dumb bitch.
Despite everything that's happened. I persevere and remain silly :3 <} I'm on a sea creature diet. I see creatures, I eat them.
Born to dilly dally, Forced to lock in. <} My ass would've stayed in the primordial soup if i knew there was gonna be days like this.
Therapy is NOT enough, i need to fight my dad. <} ANGELS CARRY MY ASSAULT WEAPONS
I'd be unstoppable if it weren't for the sleepys. <} Born to "HAIII :3" Forced to say "WSG GANG"
Countless horrors await, but i remain faithful to the cheese. <} Ad Astra Per Aspera
Life becomes dull when you realize they arent "MILFS" anymore, just women your age.
I got that dog in me and its chained to the front yard. <} I'll eat your sweater vest for dinner.
Swing or be Swung. <}Salt & Vinegar is the piss kink of chip flavors, i will NOT elaborate.
Otacon, I'm in a box, but it's full of catgirls. <} Eating macking cheese from the michael wave.
if you ever feel safe, please remember that im out there <} Makes me want to suck start my 12g
Days in the life of one of these weirds lookings things. <} Born to reclaim the holy land, Cursed to receive a warning from HR
Apoctasy : come out to low sec, the water is warm (its piss), he's hitting you like a t1 warrior
Yoink is just the opposite of Yeet, but it's just as fast, while the Lord yeeteth and the Lord yoinketh away.
Jet beams cant melt steel fuel. <}Burger King crowns whisper to men like the green goblin mask.
Sometimes what a person needs is just one piece... a goth gf who let's you wear her lingerie.
Did i take my meds? <} Lore update: I have officially lost the plot, idk what's happening anymore.
I wish i was a tardigrade. <} I've found peace in your walls, and i love the way you smile when no one is watching <3
Majoring in being silly and minoring in goofing off. <} I hope them aliens are real so i have more things to fuck.
The shotgun in my house looks mad delicious now. <} "I could fix him" yeah so could a single 9mm round you dumb bitch.
Despite everything that's happened. I persevere and remain silly :3 <} I'm on a sea creature diet. I see creatures, I eat them.
Born to dilly dally, Forced to lock in. <} My ass would've stayed in the primordial soup if i knew there was gonna be days like this.
Therapy is NOT enough, i need to fight my dad. <} ANGELS CARRY MY ASSAULT WEAPONS
I'd be unstoppable if it weren't for the sleepys. <} Born to "HAIII :3" Forced to say "WSG GANG"
Countless horrors await, but i remain faithful to the cheese. <} Ad Astra Per Aspera
Life becomes dull when you realize they arent "MILFS" anymore, just women your age.
I got that dog in me and its chained to the front yard. <} I'll eat your sweater vest for dinner.
Swing or be Swung. <}Salt & Vinegar is the piss kink of chip flavors, i will NOT elaborate.
Otacon, I'm in a box, but it's full of catgirls. <} Eating macking cheese from the michael wave.
if you ever feel safe, please remember that im out there <} Makes me want to suck start my 12g