- Kills
- 4,145
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 113
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 100%
- ISK destroyed
- 13.28T
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 4,145
- Losses
- 113
- Danger Ratio
- 90%
- Final Blows
- 1,688
- Points
- 4,613
ISK
- Destroyed
- 13.28T
- Lost
- 30.96B
- Balance
- +13.25T
- ISK Efficiency
- 100%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 415
- Solo Ratio
- 10%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 11
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 10%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt180.1M
Damage Ratio · 99%
Damage Taken2.2M
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
I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride
A sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five... but I am still alive
I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide
And with the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner round the horn of Mexico
I went aloft to furl the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed... but I am living still
I fly a starship. Across the universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain... but I will remain
A sword and pistol by my side
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five... but I am still alive
I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide
And with the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner round the horn of Mexico
I went aloft to furl the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed... but I am living still
I fly a starship. Across the universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain... but I will remain