2.30Pilot
Captain Hound
CaldariCivire
- Kills
- 974
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 114
- +2 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 95%
- ISK destroyed
- 568.97B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 974
- Losses
- 114
- Danger Ratio
- 98%
- Final Blows
- 237
- Points
- 970
ISK
- Destroyed
- 568.97B
- Lost
- 27.55B
- Balance
- +541.42B
- ISK Efficiency
- 95%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 38
- Solo Ratio
- 4%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 2
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 2%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt12.3M
Damage Ratio · 83%
Damage Taken2.5M
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
In difficult ground, press on; On hemmed-in ground, use subterfuge; In death ground, fight - Sun Tzu
War is long periods of boredom punctuated by moments of sheer terror - ancient combat adage
A soldier will fight long and hard for a bit of colored ribbon - Napoleon Bonaparte
In war there is no prize for the runner-up - General Omar Bradley
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few - Winston Churchill
Only the dead have seen the end of war - Plato
The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy, to drive him before you, to see his cities reduced to ashes, to see those who love him shrouded in tears, and to gather into your bosom his wives and daughters - Ghengis Khan
War is long periods of boredom punctuated by moments of sheer terror - ancient combat adage
A soldier will fight long and hard for a bit of colored ribbon - Napoleon Bonaparte
In war there is no prize for the runner-up - General Omar Bradley
Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few - Winston Churchill
Only the dead have seen the end of war - Plato
The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy, to drive him before you, to see his cities reduced to ashes, to see those who love him shrouded in tears, and to gather into your bosom his wives and daughters - Ghengis Khan