5.00Pilot
Abraxus Max
CaldariDeteis
- Kills
- 240
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 139
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 69%
- ISK destroyed
- 33.32B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 240
- Losses
- 139
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
- Final Blows
- 80
- Points
- 239
ISK
- Destroyed
- 33.32B
- Lost
- 14.68B
- Balance
- +18.64B
- ISK Efficiency
- 69%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 41
- Solo Ratio
- 17%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 5
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt4.6M
Damage Ratio · 76%
Damage Taken1.4M
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
Althur Kruw > max in that ship u had, itd be like glueing nails, broken glass, and some dildos to slippers then kicking the shit out of them
SheoFapped > they say its mixed martial arts~ n its two half naked sweaty guys fondling each other one ze floor
CrazyKiller6226 > omg abrax, ur voice, id fuck the shit outta u
High Flight
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds - and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air.
Up, up the long delirious, burning blue,
I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew -
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untresspassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God.
SheoFapped > they say its mixed martial arts~ n its two half naked sweaty guys fondling each other one ze floor
CrazyKiller6226 > omg abrax, ur voice, id fuck the shit outta u
High Flight
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds - and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air.
Up, up the long delirious, burning blue,
I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew -
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untresspassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God.