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- Security Status
- 0.10
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 0
- Losses
- 4
- Efficiency
- 0%
- Danger Ratio
- 75%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 0
- Lost
- 343.1M
- ISK Efficiency
- 0%
- Balance
- -343.1M
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Final Blows
- 0
- Points
- 0
Other
- NPC Losses
- 1
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 25%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt0
Damage Taken42.5K
Damage Ratio0%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90d
Hulls LostLast 90d
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
Ironopolis EngineeringSince Sunday, 14 November 20100 Kills0 Losses
Siebuhr Enterprise CoalitionSince Sunday, 17 October 20100 Kills0 Losses
ViziamSince Monday, 4 October 20100 Kills0 Losses
Pursuit of MineralsSince Thursday, 30 September 20100 Kills0 Losses
Siebuhr Enterprise CoalitionSince Sunday, 16 May 20100 Kills0 Losses
ViziamSince Wednesday, 5 May 20100 Kills0 Losses
Siebuhr Enterprise CoalitionSince Monday, 3 May 20100 Kills0 Losses
DEEP-SPACE CO-OP LTDSince Sunday, 11 April 20100 Kills0 Losses
ViziamSince Thursday, 14 May 20090 Kills3 Losses
AQUILA INCSince Sunday, 1 March 20090 Kills0 Losses
Hedion UniversitySince Saturday, 28 February 20090 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
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Blood and destruction shall be so in use
And dreadful objects so familiar
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quarter'd with the hands of war;
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds:
And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice
Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war;
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
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Blood and destruction shall be so in use
And dreadful objects so familiar
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quarter'd with the hands of war;
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds:
And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice
Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war;
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth