1.20Divinorum
- Created on
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- Next Birthday
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- Last Active
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- Security Status
- 1.20
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 17
- Losses
- 36
- Efficiency
- 32%
- Danger Ratio
- 64%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 858.7M
- Lost
- 2.80B
- ISK Efficiency
- 23%
- Balance
- -1.95B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 14
- Solo Ratio
- 82%
- Final Blows
- 17
- Points
- 17
Other
- NPC Losses
- 13
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 36%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt1.3M
Damage Taken542.1K
Damage Ratio70%
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
Affinity MATRiX NetworkSince Saturday, 18 July 20200 Kills0 Losses
AliastraSince Friday, 6 September 20190 Kills8 Losses
v o i d - g a t eSince Tuesday, 19 March 20190 Kills0 Losses
Coalition of BrutalitySince Saturday, 17 November 20180 Kills12 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Friday, 19 October 20180 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
The very first time I remember you, you are blonde and don’t love me back.
The next time you are brunette, and you do.
After a while I give up trying to guess if the colour of your hair means anything.
because even if you don’t exist, I am always in love with you.
I remember most fondly those lifetimes where we get to grow up together,
when you share your secrets and sorrows and hiding places with me.
I love how you play along with my bad ideas,
before you grow up and realize they are bad ideas.
(And in our times together I have many bad ideas.)
When we meet as adults you’re always much more discerning. I don’t blame you.
Yet, always, you forgive me.
As if you understand what’s going on, and you’re making up for
all the lifetimes in which one of us doesn’t exist,
and the ones where we just, barely, never meet.
I hate those. I prefer the ones in which you kill me.
But when all’s said and done, I’d surrender to you in other ways.
Even though each time, I know I’ll see you again, I always wonder
is this the last time?
Is that really you?
And what if you’re perfectly happy
without me?
Ah, but I don’t blame you; I’ll never burn as brilliantly as you. It’s only fair
that I should be the one
to chase you across ten, twenty-five, a hundred lifetimes
until I find the one where you’ll return to me.
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百合
The next time you are brunette, and you do.
After a while I give up trying to guess if the colour of your hair means anything.
because even if you don’t exist, I am always in love with you.
I remember most fondly those lifetimes where we get to grow up together,
when you share your secrets and sorrows and hiding places with me.
I love how you play along with my bad ideas,
before you grow up and realize they are bad ideas.
(And in our times together I have many bad ideas.)
When we meet as adults you’re always much more discerning. I don’t blame you.
Yet, always, you forgive me.
As if you understand what’s going on, and you’re making up for
all the lifetimes in which one of us doesn’t exist,
and the ones where we just, barely, never meet.
I hate those. I prefer the ones in which you kill me.
But when all’s said and done, I’d surrender to you in other ways.
Even though each time, I know I’ll see you again, I always wonder
is this the last time?
Is that really you?
And what if you’re perfectly happy
without me?
Ah, but I don’t blame you; I’ll never burn as brilliantly as you. It’s only fair
that I should be the one
to chase you across ten, twenty-five, a hundred lifetimes
until I find the one where you’ll return to me.
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百合