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- Security Status
- 5.00
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 3,840
- Losses
- 806
- Efficiency
- 83%
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.03T
- Lost
- 42.99B
- ISK Efficiency
- 96%
- Balance
- +990.82B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 353
- Solo Ratio
- 9%
- Final Blows
- 641
- Points
- 3,840
Other
- NPC Losses
- 30
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt8.9M
Damage Taken5.0M
Damage Ratio64%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
ShipsThis week
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SystemsThis week
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Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90 days
Hulls Lost
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
Exercitus MeiSince Saturday, 13 December 20252 Kills2 Losses
Science and Trade InstituteSince Sunday, 2 February 20254 Kills2 Losses
A Blessed BeanSince Friday, 23 July 20213162 Kills604 Losses
Pandemic Horde Inc.Since Saturday, 15 May 20210 Kills0 Losses
Black AvariceSince Thursday, 4 March 20210 Kills0 Losses
Deep Core Mining Inc.Since Sunday, 20 March 2011676 Kills202 Losses
The Praxis InitiativeSince Sunday, 13 December 20090 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
everyone has a plan until they get punched in the face
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"You're ready to die," said the pod maintenance chief to the capsuleer.
"No," said the capsuleer. "I've lived in a hundred bodies. I remember every birth and death save my first. I'm not ready for the next death. Nobody truly is, even if they've lived in a thousand thousand bodies. Death is brutal; the feeling of your cells dying in space. The blood in your body boils. Your cells and lungs burst. The agonizing, momentary wail of terror as you look upon infinity stretched before you... your naked eyes of flesh and blood, freed from the safety of your metal womb within the metal body of your last mother, your ship. You look upon the stars, stretched to the edge of time and the very observable universe, fourteen billion years of history stretched before you like a gaping maw of glory, as you begin to die. The width of time itself, so great and vast, but not as great and vast as the size of your mom's ass."
"I hate you," said the pod maintenance chief.
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[13:56:21] Carlos Warren > GwarIsGod < Look at this guy desperately tyring to get his dopamine fix by being the center of attention
[13:57:53] Carlos Warren > you just depserate for validation and attention
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"You're ready to die," said the pod maintenance chief to the capsuleer.
"No," said the capsuleer. "I've lived in a hundred bodies. I remember every birth and death save my first. I'm not ready for the next death. Nobody truly is, even if they've lived in a thousand thousand bodies. Death is brutal; the feeling of your cells dying in space. The blood in your body boils. Your cells and lungs burst. The agonizing, momentary wail of terror as you look upon infinity stretched before you... your naked eyes of flesh and blood, freed from the safety of your metal womb within the metal body of your last mother, your ship. You look upon the stars, stretched to the edge of time and the very observable universe, fourteen billion years of history stretched before you like a gaping maw of glory, as you begin to die. The width of time itself, so great and vast, but not as great and vast as the size of your mom's ass."
"I hate you," said the pod maintenance chief.
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[13:56:21] Carlos Warren > GwarIsGod < Look at this guy desperately tyring to get his dopamine fix by being the center of attention
[13:57:53] Carlos Warren > you just depserate for validation and attention