- Kills
- 931
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 95
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 93%
- ISK destroyed
- 175.77B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 931
- Losses
- 95
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 155
- Points
- 931
ISK
- Destroyed
- 175.77B
- Lost
- 13.55B
- Balance
- +162.22B
- ISK Efficiency
- 93%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 35
- Solo Ratio
- 4%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt8.5M
Damage Ratio · 91%
Damage Taken885.0K
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
Halfway down the path to Hell,
In a shady system green
Are the Souls of all dead troopers camped,
Near a good old-time canteen.
And this eternal resting place
Is known as Fiddlers' Green.
Marching past, straight through to Hell
The Infantry are seen.
Accompanied by the Engineers,
Artillery and Marines,
For none but the shades of Cavalrymen
may dock at Fiddlers' Green.
Though some go curving down the trail
To seek a warmer scene.
No trooper ever gets to Hell
Ere he's emptied his canteen.
And so rides back to drink again
With friends at Fiddlers' Green.
And so when fleet and ship go down
Beneath a sabre keen,
in a roaring charge or fierce melee
You stop a missile clean,
And when the reds come for your head,
Just empty your canteen,
put your pistol to your head
And wake to Fiddlers Green.