- Kills
- 14
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 25
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 62%
- ISK destroyed
- 1.76B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 14
- Losses
- 25
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 1
- Points
- 14
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.76B
- Lost
- 1.07B
- Balance
- +694.1M
- ISK Efficiency
- 62%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt13.9K
Damage Ratio · 8%
Damage Taken163.5K
Activity
What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses
Most Valuable
The priciest kills in the window
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Last 90d
Killed
Killed By
Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.
In-game bio
Solar System: Poland
Planet: Szczein
Moon: Pogodno
Age: 29
www.provectus-imago.pl
We shall Inherit!
Victory, we fight to win
Victory is ours again
We are the scourge of the land and sea
Beastly pirates are we.
Raise the flag of piracy, sing the song of victory
Glorious in battle are we
We've never known defeat, we never will retreat.
We live to hear the cannon roar,
And terror is our sempahore
Victoriously loathsome are we,
We rob the rich, the poor; then steal a little more.
Masters of the briny sea,
We'll go down in history.
Couragous men who live by the sword
We deal in treachery, the kings of lechery.
Raise the anchor, trim the sail<
Planet: Szczein
Moon: Pogodno
Age: 29
www.provectus-imago.pl
We shall Inherit!
Victory, we fight to win
Victory is ours again
We are the scourge of the land and sea
Beastly pirates are we.
Raise the flag of piracy, sing the song of victory
Glorious in battle are we
We've never known defeat, we never will retreat.
We live to hear the cannon roar,
And terror is our sempahore
Victoriously loathsome are we,
We rob the rich, the poor; then steal a little more.
Masters of the briny sea,
We'll go down in history.
Couragous men who live by the sword
We deal in treachery, the kings of lechery.
Raise the anchor, trim the sail<