- Kills
- 1
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 38
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 0%
- ISK destroyed
- 25K
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 1
- Losses
- 38
- Danger Ratio
- 92%
- Final Blows
- 1
- Points
- 1
ISK
- Destroyed
- 25K
- Lost
- 2.65B
- Balance
- -2.65B
- ISK Efficiency
- 0%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 1
- Solo Ratio
- 100%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 3
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 8%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt552
Damage Ratio · 0%
Damage Taken297.5K
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
The Glory of the one true God will burn brighter than the fires of ten-thousand suns.
May you be at peace when the light of holy salvation blesses you.
Here, emotions behold
You've entered a Hell Where the Devil is made of gold.
Please, don't run your mouth;
The questions before have no place in this haunted house.
Reveal your selfish pleasure
One more time run for good measure.
In the answer you hold
Time would be better off if our souls had been sold.
Here where the light only dies to remember,
In a place where the blind truly can see.
Hear my voice dearly departed,
I beg on my knees.
It's been my pleasure To serve your disease.
Welcome home,
Shed your skin and expose your bones; Take my hand
And follow us into the black, So far that we can't get back.
( )
/ \
/ \
/ / ___ \ \
/ / | \ \
/ |___| \
/ / \ \
/ / \ \
/ / \ \
May you be at peace when the light of holy salvation blesses you.
Here, emotions behold
You've entered a Hell Where the Devil is made of gold.
Please, don't run your mouth;
The questions before have no place in this haunted house.
Reveal your selfish pleasure
One more time run for good measure.
In the answer you hold
Time would be better off if our souls had been sold.
Here where the light only dies to remember,
In a place where the blind truly can see.
Hear my voice dearly departed,
I beg on my knees.
It's been my pleasure To serve your disease.
Welcome home,
Shed your skin and expose your bones; Take my hand
And follow us into the black, So far that we can't get back.
( )
/ \
/ \
/ / ___ \ \
/ / | \ \
/ |___| \
/ / \ \
/ / \ \
/ / \ \