- Kills
- 547
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 200
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 83%
- ISK destroyed
- 22.92B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 547
- Losses
- 200
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 401
- Points
- 547
ISK
- Destroyed
- 22.92B
- Lost
- 4.80B
- Balance
- +18.12B
- ISK Efficiency
- 83%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 238
- Solo Ratio
- 44%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 1
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 1%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt1.4M
Damage Ratio · 58%
Damage Taken1.0M
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
→ MIO Profiles Loaded.
→ Find "Saria Tzestu"
→ One Result Found, Loading Capsuleer File REF: ECK-85C4
/ Occupation: Empyrean Cyber Knight
/ Status: Active
/ Blood Type: O (Standard Clone Grade)
/ Gender: Female
/ Date of Birth: 12th October 86YC
/ Height: 192.3 cm
/ Weight: 99.7 kg
A woman of almost distressingly indeterminate age for the curious alignment and draw of her features - it's difficult to reconcile how she reflects both the gnaw of middle-age and the primacy of vibrant youth.
From head to toe she is clad in an elaborate suit of Clone Soldier's armor whose ornamentation and decoration border on the baroque, the grotesque. She looks the part of a war-champion of some decaying, decadent court in an era that never knew good taste or moderation.
→ Find "Saria Tzestu"
→ One Result Found, Loading Capsuleer File REF: ECK-85C4
/ Occupation: Empyrean Cyber Knight
/ Status: Active
/ Blood Type: O (Standard Clone Grade)
/ Gender: Female
/ Date of Birth: 12th October 86YC
/ Height: 192.3 cm
/ Weight: 99.7 kg
A woman of almost distressingly indeterminate age for the curious alignment and draw of her features - it's difficult to reconcile how she reflects both the gnaw of middle-age and the primacy of vibrant youth.
From head to toe she is clad in an elaborate suit of Clone Soldier's armor whose ornamentation and decoration border on the baroque, the grotesque. She looks the part of a war-champion of some decaying, decadent court in an era that never knew good taste or moderation.