- Kills
- 5
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 11
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 46%
- ISK destroyed
- 840.3M
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 5
- Losses
- 11
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 3
- Points
- 5
ISK
- Destroyed
- 840.3M
- Lost
- 971.6M
- Balance
- -131.3M
- ISK Efficiency
- 46%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 3
- Solo Ratio
- 60%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt5.4K
Damage Ratio · 8%
Damage Taken64.5K
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
Skymother, the stars in her eyes killed her mother and father. Took the family fortune to pay for flight school.
Guess they shouldn't have told her she could be whatever she wanted when they couldn't aford to eat.
Spending most of her chieldhood sleeping in the street has hightened her sensess and made her ruthless in all things. Now she is a clone and death only slows her down, never stopping her. If there was anyone that should never know this tech it is Skymother. She will fly a corvette at a battleship just to see if it can be done. The loss of a ship is just another lesson. A kill is the lesson learned.
She now has a home, tucked into her pod, warm and secure in the sweet amniotic fluid. Peace she has found in the death of others.
The stars themselves will whisper her name, dimming in fear she may notice them and take offence at their glow.
My Mumma told me "Play nice with the other kids, but if they wont play nice, knock them to the ground and stomp on their heads!"
Guess they shouldn't have told her she could be whatever she wanted when they couldn't aford to eat.
Spending most of her chieldhood sleeping in the street has hightened her sensess and made her ruthless in all things. Now she is a clone and death only slows her down, never stopping her. If there was anyone that should never know this tech it is Skymother. She will fly a corvette at a battleship just to see if it can be done. The loss of a ship is just another lesson. A kill is the lesson learned.
She now has a home, tucked into her pod, warm and secure in the sweet amniotic fluid. Peace she has found in the death of others.
The stars themselves will whisper her name, dimming in fear she may notice them and take offence at their glow.
My Mumma told me "Play nice with the other kids, but if they wont play nice, knock them to the ground and stomp on their heads!"