- Kills
- 158
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 109
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 99%
- ISK destroyed
- 116.99B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 158
- Losses
- 109
- Danger Ratio
- 57%
- Final Blows
- 35
- Points
- 158
ISK
- Destroyed
- 116.99B
- Lost
- 1.66B
- Balance
- +115.33B
- ISK Efficiency
- 99%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 30
- Solo Ratio
- 19%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 47
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 43%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt100.4K
Damage Ratio · 10%
Damage Taken928.8K
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
I can't endure it, because i can neither understand nor justify.... We have destroyed and we have suffered-. A sea of blood- famine. And suddenly- the past arises again with joyful sound.... And I don't know where the nightmare is: in those years of blood, misery, sacrifice, or in this bacchanalia of rich shop windows and drunken cafes! What was the good of mountains of corpses? Were they to make the workers' dens, their poverty and their death, more dreadful? Was it that blackguards and vampires should again enjoy all the good things of life, and get fat by robbery? I cannot recognize this, and I cannot live with it! We have fought, suffered and died- was it in order that we should be so shamefully crucified? What for?