3.40Strannik Sarachem
- Created on
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- Last Active
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- Security Status
- 3.40
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 10
- Losses
- 2
- Efficiency
- 83%
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 2.09B
- Lost
- 561.1M
- ISK Efficiency
- 79%
- Balance
- +1.53B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 2
- Solo Ratio
- 20%
- Final Blows
- 5
- Points
- 10
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt65.8K
Damage Taken74.6K
Damage Ratio47%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90d
Hulls LostLast 90d
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
ROOT Sardaukar AkademySince Saturday, 25 January 20140 Kills0 Losses
Deep Core Mining Inc.Since Saturday, 25 January 20140 Kills0 Losses
Wormhole GenerationSince Saturday, 20 October 20126 Kills1 Losses
OVERU RDP CorpSince Saturday, 21 January 20120 Kills0 Losses
GONER Ex MachinaSince Saturday, 14 January 20120 Kills0 Losses
GONER DiscipulusSince Friday, 13 January 20120 Kills0 Losses
GONER AuriculariumSince Thursday, 5 January 20120 Kills0 Losses
Overclockers.ru CorpSince Saturday, 24 April 20100 Kills0 Losses
State War AcademySince Saturday, 24 April 20100 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
IN MOTHER EARTH WE TRUST
STEAM is a reason
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pool singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white; Robins will wear their feathery fire, Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree, If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself when she woke at dawn Would scarcely know that we were gone.
Будет ласковый дождь, будет запах земли. Щебет юрких стрижей от зари до зари, И ночные рулады лягушек в прудах. И цветение слив в белопенных садах; Огнегрудый комочек слетит на забор, И малиновки трель выткет звонкий узор. И никто, и никто не вспомянет войну Пережито-забыто, ворошить ни к чему И ни птица, ни ива слезы не прольёт, Если сгинет с Земли человеческий род И весна… и Весна встретит новый рассвет Не заметив, что нас уже нет.
STEAM is a reason
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pool singing at night, And wild plum trees in tremulous white; Robins will wear their feathery fire, Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire; And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done. Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree, If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself when she woke at dawn Would scarcely know that we were gone.
Будет ласковый дождь, будет запах земли. Щебет юрких стрижей от зари до зари, И ночные рулады лягушек в прудах. И цветение слив в белопенных садах; Огнегрудый комочек слетит на забор, И малиновки трель выткет звонкий узор. И никто, и никто не вспомянет войну Пережито-забыто, ворошить ни к чему И ни птица, ни ива слезы не прольёт, Если сгинет с Земли человеческий род И весна… и Весна встретит новый рассвет Не заметив, что нас уже нет.