5.00
- Kills
- 36
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 23
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 92%
- ISK destroyed
- 9.87B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 36
- Losses
- 23
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 1
- Points
- 36
ISK
- Destroyed
- 9.87B
- Lost
- 897.0M
- Balance
- +8.97B
- ISK Efficiency
- 92%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt43.5K
Damage Ratio · 26%
Damage Taken122.6K
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
Good to see you.
Oh look, a spider;
Looks like I wont be able to rest here, depsite how good it feels.
Tyrants are actually trying to kill me about life and a backlog.
To keep you up to date. Klingon appears out of my reach. This is summer of seventh hell. I will end as I have begun, from all appearances; in an impossible seat.
Hedonism and emancipation; liberality and sweet delights;
Self sacrifice and debts unseen but paid in blood and flesh;
both are there to tear me apart;
Yeah, yeah; It is a terrible thing to fall in the hands of the living god.
More for me than you, turns out;
Lost words; precious to none.
Maybe I'll be back when I have a microphone.
Oh look, a spider;
Looks like I wont be able to rest here, depsite how good it feels.
Tyrants are actually trying to kill me about life and a backlog.
To keep you up to date. Klingon appears out of my reach. This is summer of seventh hell. I will end as I have begun, from all appearances; in an impossible seat.
Hedonism and emancipation; liberality and sweet delights;
Self sacrifice and debts unseen but paid in blood and flesh;
both are there to tear me apart;
Yeah, yeah; It is a terrible thing to fall in the hands of the living god.
More for me than you, turns out;
Lost words; precious to none.
Maybe I'll be back when I have a microphone.