- Kills
- 644
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 187
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 89%
- ISK destroyed
- 62.90B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 644
- Losses
- 187
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 114
- Points
- 644
ISK
- Destroyed
- 62.90B
- Lost
- 7.54B
- Balance
- +55.36B
- ISK Efficiency
- 89%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 14
- Solo Ratio
- 2%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt1.5M
Damage Ratio · 64%
Damage Taken878.8K
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 wasn't expecting to end up here.
When the shit went down in Intaki and my family was shattered I just fell out for a while, drifting and angry.
Wandering in the deep void, I watched the sleepers for a while, marveling at their terrible efficiency for destrcution and secretly envying their dark malevolence. I too ached for violence. Returning to the crowded buzz of empire, I amuzed myself for a time in the mindless violence of capsuleer games, but the hollowness of such persuits ultimately palled, and I drifted rudderless anew.
It was Aelinoire who would eventually lead me here. Driven, as usual, by her fervent sense of duty and miraculously untrammeled idealism, she joined the militia seeking to avenge our father and provide some meaning to tragedy. I followed her, seeking mostly to protect her from herself (don't mess with my sister!), but finding, to my surprise, honor, fellowship and even some serenity.
Life is full of surprises.
When the shit went down in Intaki and my family was shattered I just fell out for a while, drifting and angry.
Wandering in the deep void, I watched the sleepers for a while, marveling at their terrible efficiency for destrcution and secretly envying their dark malevolence. I too ached for violence. Returning to the crowded buzz of empire, I amuzed myself for a time in the mindless violence of capsuleer games, but the hollowness of such persuits ultimately palled, and I drifted rudderless anew.
It was Aelinoire who would eventually lead me here. Driven, as usual, by her fervent sense of duty and miraculously untrammeled idealism, she joined the militia seeking to avenge our father and provide some meaning to tragedy. I followed her, seeking mostly to protect her from herself (don't mess with my sister!), but finding, to my surprise, honor, fellowship and even some serenity.
Life is full of surprises.