- Kills
- 290
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 45
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 97%
- ISK destroyed
- 114.68B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 290
- Losses
- 45
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 19
- Points
- 290
ISK
- Destroyed
- 114.68B
- Lost
- 3.16B
- Balance
- +111.51B
- ISK Efficiency
- 97%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 1
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt15.8M
Damage Ratio · 97%
Damage Taken422.0K
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
Ode to Her
I found her, the beauty I had always sought.
She gleamed with beauty and rewards great.
I forced myself into her and she responded.
For she would be mine.
I inspected her daily to learn her constants,
To find her new spots and to learn her delicate ways.
I came to a spot so great that we both knew
Would be life-changing and grand.
For she was mine.
I went deeper into her, but what I came to find...
Was not what I had desired. My very own death was nigh,
For her deepest treasure was my worst nightmare.
For I was hers.
I made myself go deeper,
I never obtained relief, and as I felt my own downfall,
I saw my only escape, the only way to make it all go away:
I took my own life; it slipped through my hands.
I knew I would never be back to that wretched whore.
For I was hers.
She was my wormhole.
I found her, the beauty I had always sought.
She gleamed with beauty and rewards great.
I forced myself into her and she responded.
For she would be mine.
I inspected her daily to learn her constants,
To find her new spots and to learn her delicate ways.
I came to a spot so great that we both knew
Would be life-changing and grand.
For she was mine.
I went deeper into her, but what I came to find...
Was not what I had desired. My very own death was nigh,
For her deepest treasure was my worst nightmare.
For I was hers.
I made myself go deeper,
I never obtained relief, and as I felt my own downfall,
I saw my only escape, the only way to make it all go away:
I took my own life; it slipped through my hands.
I knew I would never be back to that wretched whore.
For I was hers.
She was my wormhole.