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Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 0
- Losses
- 5
- Efficiency
- 0%
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 0
- Lost
- 1.09B
- ISK Efficiency
- 0%
- Balance
- -1.09B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Final Blows
- 0
- Points
- 0
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt0
Damage Taken20.4K
Damage Ratio0%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
ShipsThis week
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SystemsThis week
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Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90 days
Hulls Lost
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
In-game bio
There once was a woman who had a strong man beside her. Days on end, they spent their waking moments on top of each other, in one form or another. If she had not been awake, she was busy dreaming of her continued happiness she received whenever she had a hold of him. Life was good - nary a care in the world.
They had begun to think about the joys of spending every waking moment together, and relished the idea of roaming the stars together, experiencing all the pleasure of close contact at every possible location they could achieve.
The stars provided to be quite a breathtaking view to see (while they actually had any breath left), and they quickly became as enthralled of their newfound dreams as they were of each other. The stars had become a happy accomaniement to their dreamy state.
From system to system, region to region, they travelled in luxury on his deep inheritance, partaking in animalistic rituals at every turn. Life was good.
But then...
They had begun to think about the joys of spending every waking moment together, and relished the idea of roaming the stars together, experiencing all the pleasure of close contact at every possible location they could achieve.
The stars provided to be quite a breathtaking view to see (while they actually had any breath left), and they quickly became as enthralled of their newfound dreams as they were of each other. The stars had become a happy accomaniement to their dreamy state.
From system to system, region to region, they travelled in luxury on his deep inheritance, partaking in animalistic rituals at every turn. Life was good.
But then...