- Kills
- 900
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 155
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 93%
- ISK destroyed
- 134.31B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 900
- Losses
- 155
- Danger Ratio
- 90%
- Final Blows
- 687
- Points
- 902
ISK
- Destroyed
- 134.31B
- Lost
- 9.38B
- Balance
- +124.93B
- ISK Efficiency
- 93%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 417
- Solo Ratio
- 46%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 15
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 10%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt7.8M
Damage Ratio · 85%
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
Choose a race. Choose a faction. Choose a career.
Choose a fucking big battleship, choose drones, webbers, scramblers and cap injectors.
Choose rich systems, low security, and ship insurance.
Choose megacyte filled haulers. Choose a clone. Choose your enemies.
Choose long range weapons and matching ammo.
Choose a rat infested belt with a range of fucking bounties.
Choose Jita and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday evening.
Choose sitting on that chair watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing mission spawns, stuffing fucking implants into your head. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable complex, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up noobs you recruited to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose EvE.
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Choose a fucking big battleship, choose drones, webbers, scramblers and cap injectors.
Choose rich systems, low security, and ship insurance.
Choose megacyte filled haulers. Choose a clone. Choose your enemies.
Choose long range weapons and matching ammo.
Choose a rat infested belt with a range of fucking bounties.
Choose Jita and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday evening.
Choose sitting on that chair watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing mission spawns, stuffing fucking implants into your head. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable complex, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up noobs you recruited to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose EvE.
☠Tears1☠Tears2☠Rants&Quotes☠