5.00Pilot
Calorya
GallenteGallente
- Kills
- 40
- +12 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 59
- +1 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 62%
- ISK destroyed
- 19.91B
- +2.35B in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Medium
- 0.1 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 40
- Losses
- 59
- Danger Ratio
- 93%
- Final Blows
- 18
- Points
- 72
ISK
- Destroyed
- 19.91B
- Lost
- 12.36B
- Balance
- +7.54B
- ISK Efficiency
- 62%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 7
- Solo Ratio
- 18%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 4
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 7%
- Activity
- Medium
Damage Dealt5.8M
Damage Ratio · 83%
Damage Taken1.2M
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
On a long enough time line, the survival rate for every ship drops to zero.
Please allow me to introduce myself.
I'm a man of wealth and taste.
I've been around for a long, long year.
Stole many a man's soul and faith.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you guess my name.
In game fun haver.
Vertical supremacist.
Disiple of Bob.
All ships must be exploded.
We are all just children grown tall.
Your too old fat man, and your tits are too big. Get the fuck off my porch.
If you're going to follow us to the top
harden the fuck up.
There is a wide, yawning black infinity. In every direction, the extension is endless; the sensation of depth is overwhelming. And the darkness is immortal. Where light exists, it is pure, blazing, fierce; but light exists almost nowhere, and the blackness itself is also pure and blazing and fierce.
carl_sagan
Pay attention, capsuleer, for those who have gone before you call for you to join them.
The cyno is now lit.
Floating-Point Operations appetite of nothing
Please allow me to introduce myself.
I'm a man of wealth and taste.
I've been around for a long, long year.
Stole many a man's soul and faith.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you guess my name.
In game fun haver.
Vertical supremacist.
Disiple of Bob.
All ships must be exploded.
We are all just children grown tall.
Your too old fat man, and your tits are too big. Get the fuck off my porch.
If you're going to follow us to the top
harden the fuck up.
There is a wide, yawning black infinity. In every direction, the extension is endless; the sensation of depth is overwhelming. And the darkness is immortal. Where light exists, it is pure, blazing, fierce; but light exists almost nowhere, and the blackness itself is also pure and blazing and fierce.
carl_sagan
Pay attention, capsuleer, for those who have gone before you call for you to join them.
The cyno is now lit.
Floating-Point Operations appetite of nothing