2018 Camery
- Created on
- …
- Next Birthday
- …
- Last Active
- …
- Security Status
- 5.00
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 224
- Losses
- 102
- Efficiency
- 69%
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 498.24B
- Lost
- 38.93B
- ISK Efficiency
- 93%
- Balance
- +459.30B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 2
- Solo Ratio
- 1%
- Final Blows
- 38
- Points
- 192
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt1.1M
Damage Taken4.1M
Damage Ratio21%
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
Why is this Pigeon so BigSince Sunday, 9 January 202297 Kills40 Losses
Republic UniversitySince Sunday, 9 January 20220 Kills0 Losses
The Army of MangoSince Monday, 22 April 2019134 Kills51 Losses
Hiigara Fisheries HallSince Sunday, 21 April 20190 Kills0 Losses
Crayfish Union Tranquility BranchSince Sunday, 21 April 20190 Kills0 Losses
Republic UniversitySince Sunday, 21 April 20190 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
I really want to be Miss Diana's dog.
But Miss Diana said she liked cats, and I cried.
I know why I cry because I'm neither a dog nor a cat. Because I'm actually a mouse.
I never expected Miss Diana to like me. I understand that everyone likes cute dog or cat, who is a genius for making money. No one likes a wet and sick mouse.
But I still asked Miss Diana, "can I be your dog?"
I know I'm not destined to be a dog. But if she likes dogs, I can always look at her, even if she always holds a dog in her arms.
But she said she liked cats.
She is still looking at me and making me happy because the cat hasn't appeared yet. Only my mouse creeps out of the hole every day and looks at her from a distance.
When her favorite cat comes, I should roll back to my hole.
But I still like her very much. Can she look at me more when I'm still with her?
Miss Diana said that she would spend the next Christmas eve with everyone. I don't know who you mean. I hope this collection can swallow me once.
Cat is still afraid of Miss Diana.
I'll go and get the cat she loves.
If I'm not careful, I'll die.
At that time, Miss Diana would probably pack up my body and throw it outside the door.
Then I'll be a bag of rat strips, hee hee.
I hope she can throw me closer, because I still like her. I'll always like it.
My soul looked inside through the window. The bell was ringing gently. Miss Diana leaned lazily on the sofa, and the orange cat who performed very docile sat on her shoulder. The fire from the fireplace shone on her face, and my frozen heart was slightly hot in the wind.
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But Miss Diana said she liked cats, and I cried.
I know why I cry because I'm neither a dog nor a cat. Because I'm actually a mouse.
I never expected Miss Diana to like me. I understand that everyone likes cute dog or cat, who is a genius for making money. No one likes a wet and sick mouse.
But I still asked Miss Diana, "can I be your dog?"
I know I'm not destined to be a dog. But if she likes dogs, I can always look at her, even if she always holds a dog in her arms.
But she said she liked cats.
She is still looking at me and making me happy because the cat hasn't appeared yet. Only my mouse creeps out of the hole every day and looks at her from a distance.
When her favorite cat comes, I should roll back to my hole.
But I still like her very much. Can she look at me more when I'm still with her?
Miss Diana said that she would spend the next Christmas eve with everyone. I don't know who you mean. I hope this collection can swallow me once.
Cat is still afraid of Miss Diana.
I'll go and get the cat she loves.
If I'm not careful, I'll die.
At that time, Miss Diana would probably pack up my body and throw it outside the door.
Then I'll be a bag of rat strips, hee hee.
I hope she can throw me closer, because I still like her. I'll always like it.
My soul looked inside through the window. The bell was ringing gently. Miss Diana leaned lazily on the sofa, and the orange cat who performed very docile sat on her shoulder. The fire from the fireplace shone on her face, and my frozen heart was slightly hot in the wind.
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