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Gorthour Deceivers
Last Active:
over 8 years ago
Birthday:
Feb 19, 2013 (12 years old)
Next Birthday:
Feb 19, 2026 (105 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
4,308
Losses
192
Efficiency
95.7%
Danger Ratio
1.0%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
767.42B ISK
ISK Lost
37.48B ISK
ISK Efficiency
95.3%
ISK Balance
729.95B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
1,069
Solo Losses
53
Solo Kill Ratio
24.8%
Solo Efficiency
95.3%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
50
NPC Loss Ratio
26.0
Avg. Kills/Day
0.9
Activity
Low
Character Biography
"Inspiring bold JohnBarleycorn!
What dangers thou canst make us scorn!
Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil!" - Ol' Robbie Burns
"I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis" - Humphrey Bogart
“If I can't dance to it, it's not my revolution.” - Emma Goldman
“Better a good journalist than a poor assassin.” - Jean-Paul Sartre
"Well, between Scotch and nothin', I suppose I'd take Scotch. It's the nearest thing to good moonshine I can find." - William Faulkner
Gorthour Mumbles:
Personally - I don't trust anyone! But if you drink Scotch, good Scotch, and not some chintzy small pour of it,
we're talking multiple drams here of some of that old stuffs - if you pour yourself respect, preferably in a crystal glass (undoubtedly from the thrift store) - then maybe I will pull up next to some freaking space rock, park my complete-junk-ass-spaceship next to yours and chance some banter, most untrustworthy as that might be, it is worth a chance (Scotch protect me)...
What dangers thou canst make us scorn!
Wi' usquebae, we'll face the devil!" - Ol' Robbie Burns
"I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis" - Humphrey Bogart
“If I can't dance to it, it's not my revolution.” - Emma Goldman
“Better a good journalist than a poor assassin.” - Jean-Paul Sartre
"Well, between Scotch and nothin', I suppose I'd take Scotch. It's the nearest thing to good moonshine I can find." - William Faulkner
Gorthour Mumbles:
Personally - I don't trust anyone! But if you drink Scotch, good Scotch, and not some chintzy small pour of it,
we're talking multiple drams here of some of that old stuffs - if you pour yourself respect, preferably in a crystal glass (undoubtedly from the thrift store) - then maybe I will pull up next to some freaking space rock, park my complete-junk-ass-spaceship next to yours and chance some banter, most untrustworthy as that might be, it is worth a chance (Scotch protect me)...