Minmatar
Brutor
-9.94
Wex Manchester
Last Active:
over 10 years ago
Birthday:
Dec 30, 2009 (15 years old)
Next Birthday:
Dec 30, 2025 (109 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
6,315
Losses
495
Efficiency
92.7%
Danger Ratio
0.9%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
3374.67B ISK
ISK Lost
36.64B ISK
ISK Efficiency
98.9%
ISK Balance
3338.02B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
81
Solo Losses
148
Solo Kill Ratio
1.3%
Solo Efficiency
35.4%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
20
NPC Loss Ratio
4.0
Avg. Kills/Day
1.1
Activity
Low
Character Biography
I voted for Sugar Kyle for CSM 9 and 10. This proves I can get something right occasionally.
High Flight
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew --
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
--John Gillespie Magee, Jr. 1941
[20:44:05] ry ry > i think we've all learned something here today.
[20:44:16] ry ry > i'll be fucked if i can figure out what it is.
[20:44:21] ry ry > but we learned it.
High Flight
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew --
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
--John Gillespie Magee, Jr. 1941
[20:44:05] ry ry > i think we've all learned something here today.
[20:44:16] ry ry > i'll be fucked if i can figure out what it is.
[20:44:21] ry ry > but we learned it.