Pilot
Ishmael Hansen
CaldariDeteis
- Kills
- 391
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 164
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 44%
- ISK destroyed
- 61.24B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 391
- Losses
- 164
- Danger Ratio
- 91%
- Final Blows
- 95
- Points
- 391
ISK
- Destroyed
- 61.24B
- Lost
- 77.37B
- Balance
- -16.13B
- ISK Efficiency
- 44%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 32
- Solo Ratio
- 8%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 15
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 9%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt6.0M
Damage Ratio · 68%
Damage Taken2.9M
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
She had a snake for a pet
And an amulet
And she was breeding a dwarf
But she wasnt done yet
She had gray-green skin
A doll with a pin
I told her she was awright
But I couldnt come in
(I couldnt come in right then...)
And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An Id just love it in her room
Well, I was born
To have adventure
So I just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her castanets
And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An Id just love it in her room
Well, I was born
To have adventure
So I just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incen
And an amulet
And she was breeding a dwarf
But she wasnt done yet
She had gray-green skin
A doll with a pin
I told her she was awright
But I couldnt come in
(I couldnt come in right then...)
And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An Id just love it in her room
Well, I was born
To have adventure
So I just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her castanets
And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An Id just love it in her room
Well, I was born
To have adventure
So I just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incen