- Created on
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- Next Birthday
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- Last Active
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- Security Status
- 5.00
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 771
- Losses
- 114
- Efficiency
- 87%
- Danger Ratio
- 83%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.03T
- Lost
- 2.68B
- ISK Efficiency
- 100%
- Balance
- +1.03T
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 4
- Solo Ratio
- 1%
- Final Blows
- 22
- Points
- 771
Other
- NPC Losses
- 19
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 17%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt2.9M
Damage Taken740.3K
Damage Ratio80%
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
Federal Navy AcademySince Monday, 29 January 20240 Kills0 Losses
AscendanceSince Monday, 27 March 20230 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Tuesday, 14 August 2018209 Kills21 Losses
AscendanceSince Wednesday, 28 February 20180 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Saturday, 24 February 20180 Kills0 Losses
Nyx Legion.Since Saturday, 24 June 2017155 Kills26 Losses
The ScopeSince Saturday, 24 June 20170 Kills0 Losses
Psychotic NoobsSince Sunday, 14 May 20170 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Sunday, 14 May 20170 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
,,,."then the old man turned to Snorri, and asked";
Snorri, what is it that you fear?
...
"Snorri pondered"
...
"Then Snorri spoke"
I fear a cage.
A cage of prosperity that would dull my edge,
and quench my hunger to be bold.
A cage made of the wealth of assets, which
in my heart would create such a fear of loss
that I, an immortal, no longer would dare venture
out into the lawless lands of the heavens, to test
myself against the other eternals,
but instead seek refuge in and comform myself
to a life among the anomymous masses of
the grey squared high sec inhabitants.
Snorri, what is it that you fear?
...
"Snorri pondered"
...
"Then Snorri spoke"
I fear a cage.
A cage of prosperity that would dull my edge,
and quench my hunger to be bold.
A cage made of the wealth of assets, which
in my heart would create such a fear of loss
that I, an immortal, no longer would dare venture
out into the lawless lands of the heavens, to test
myself against the other eternals,
but instead seek refuge in and comform myself
to a life among the anomymous masses of
the grey squared high sec inhabitants.