- Kills
- 26
- +7 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 25
- +4 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 93%
- ISK destroyed
- 4.09B
- +356.1M in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Low
- 0.1 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 26
- Losses
- 25
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
- Final Blows
- 2
- Points
- 5
ISK
- Destroyed
- 4.09B
- Lost
- 321.5M
- Balance
- +3.77B
- ISK Efficiency
- 93%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 1
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Activity
- Low
Damage Dealt86.5K
Damage Ratio · 48%
Damage Taken95.0K
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
. _ _ .
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. . ________________ .
,(_(_)________(_)_) *
o (,| Hello My Name | o
| |__| Is |___| *
o (( | | Noxusmarrow | )) o o . .
. | | New King -> | .
| |________________| *
* |,'_______________,'
_ _ *
- - _..------.._
* ,' .__, `.
__/______(__)______\__ *
. __,'______________________`.__ . . * .
-o- ,-'' __ __ _____ __ __ ``'. -o- -o-
' ( (__) (__) |__| (__) (__) ) ' '
* `-..______________________________...' ,--.
. `.___________________ __,' . ( )
-o- . `-.-.--------.-.-' -o- `--'
' * ' *
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"Greetings, pilot. The Nametag may say New King, but the
lasers write the law. Glory to the Amarr Empire"
[ ARCHIVED IMPERIAL RECORD: SHOUSRAN INCIDENT ] (Redacted)
The skies of Shousran burned gold and black the day the strike parties came. Orbital bombardment tore the planetary estates to structural dust, reducing centuries of family heritage and golden spires to smoldering ash. They came to break the lineage, to scatter the bloodline, and to leave the name of Newking buried beneath the fallout of a forgotten frontier world.
They miscalculated....
From the burning ruins of his ancestral home, Noxusmarrow did not flee into the dark. Instead, he walked straight into the heart of the cataclysm, salvaging the scorched core of a pulse laser array and the unyielding faith of the Amarr scriptures. Out of the radioactive dust and shattered hull plates, he forged a vow: what the enemies of the Empire attempted to erase would be reborn in high-energy fire.
Today, the name Newking is no longer just a marker of a fallen estate—it is a warning whispered across the lowsec belts and warzones of New Eden. Docked behind armored plates of gold and steering the relent
- - * .
. . ________________ .
,(_(_)________(_)_) *
o (,| Hello My Name | o
| |__| Is |___| *
o (( | | Noxusmarrow | )) o o . .
. | | New King -> | .
| |________________| *
* |,'_______________,'
_ _ *
- - _..------.._
* ,' .__, `.
__/______(__)______\__ *
. __,'______________________`.__ . . * .
-o- ,-'' __ __ _____ __ __ ``'. -o- -o-
' ( (__) (__) |__| (__) (__) ) ' '
* `-..______________________________...' ,--.
. `.___________________ __,' . ( )
-o- . `-.-.--------.-.-' -o- `--'
' * ' *
-----------------------------------------------
"Greetings, pilot. The Nametag may say New King, but the
lasers write the law. Glory to the Amarr Empire"
[ ARCHIVED IMPERIAL RECORD: SHOUSRAN INCIDENT ] (Redacted)
The skies of Shousran burned gold and black the day the strike parties came. Orbital bombardment tore the planetary estates to structural dust, reducing centuries of family heritage and golden spires to smoldering ash. They came to break the lineage, to scatter the bloodline, and to leave the name of Newking buried beneath the fallout of a forgotten frontier world.
They miscalculated....
From the burning ruins of his ancestral home, Noxusmarrow did not flee into the dark. Instead, he walked straight into the heart of the cataclysm, salvaging the scorched core of a pulse laser array and the unyielding faith of the Amarr scriptures. Out of the radioactive dust and shattered hull plates, he forged a vow: what the enemies of the Empire attempted to erase would be reborn in high-energy fire.
Today, the name Newking is no longer just a marker of a fallen estate—it is a warning whispered across the lowsec belts and warzones of New Eden. Docked behind armored plates of gold and steering the relent