Gallente
Gallente
-0.49
Drew Duke
Last Active:
over 9 years ago
Birthday:
Jan 1, 1970 (55 years old)
Next Birthday:
Jan 1, 2026 (112 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
58
Losses
61
Efficiency
48.7%
Danger Ratio
0.5%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
29.71B ISK
ISK Lost
1.69B ISK
ISK Efficiency
94.6%
ISK Balance
28.01B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
1
Solo Losses
26
Solo Kill Ratio
1.7%
Solo Efficiency
3.7%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
1
NPC Loss Ratio
1.6
Avg. Kills/Day
0.0
Activity
Minimal
Character Biography
Dear Brothers and Sisters!
Dear Enemies and Friends!
Why are we all so alone here?
All we need is a little more hope, a little more joy
All we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom
If we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army
And we believed
That everyone was scared
Like little lost children in their grown up clothes and poses
So we ended up alone here
Floating through long wasted days
Or great tribulations
While everything felt wrong
Good words
Strong words
Words that could've moved mountains
Words that no one ever said
We were all waiting to hear those words
And no one ever said them
And the tactics never hatched.
And the plans were never mapped.
And we all learned not to believe.
And strange loathsome monsters loafed through the hills
wondering why
And it is best to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever wonder why
Kill: shanarlan Mernher (Orthrus)
Dear Enemies and Friends!
Why are we all so alone here?
All we need is a little more hope, a little more joy
All we need is a little more light, a little less weight, a little more freedom
If we were an army, and if we believed that we were an army
And we believed
That everyone was scared
Like little lost children in their grown up clothes and poses
So we ended up alone here
Floating through long wasted days
Or great tribulations
While everything felt wrong
Good words
Strong words
Words that could've moved mountains
Words that no one ever said
We were all waiting to hear those words
And no one ever said them
And the tactics never hatched.
And the plans were never mapped.
And we all learned not to believe.
And strange loathsome monsters loafed through the hills
wondering why
And it is best to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever wonder why
Kill: shanarlan Mernher (Orthrus)