5.00Pilot
Fusion C
GallenteIntaki
- Kills
- 2,028
- +5 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 212
- +3 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 100%
- ISK destroyed
- 4.43T
- +23.03B in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Low
- 0.1 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 2,028
- Losses
- 212
- Danger Ratio
- 87%
- Final Blows
- 103
- Points
- 1,043
ISK
- Destroyed
- 4.43T
- Lost
- 18.47B
- Balance
- +4.41T
- ISK Efficiency
- 100%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 31
- Solo Ratio
- 2%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 27
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 13%
- Activity
- Low
Damage Dealt4.9M
Damage Ratio · 70%
Damage Taken2.2M
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
THE KING OF WAYS
(Avid Horizon)
Two vast winged shapes guard a gate of something like resin, smooth but uneven. It is deep gant – the colour that remains when all other colours have been eaten. Ice crusts over the crack between its valves. Approach, and your breath freezes, falls tinkling in shards from the air. It would be utterly foolish to touch the thing.
A merciless wind blows from everywhere to everywhere. It passes without effort through your bridge-coat, your flesh, your lungs. The dock lies empty.
[A RECOMMENDATION. Past this point is mystery. Failbetter suggests that you do not give other players screenshots, content dumps, or any but the most enigmatic hints. Leave a little mystery in the world. We won't enforce this rule or sanction transgressions: it's up to you.]
(Avid Horizon)
Two vast winged shapes guard a gate of something like resin, smooth but uneven. It is deep gant – the colour that remains when all other colours have been eaten. Ice crusts over the crack between its valves. Approach, and your breath freezes, falls tinkling in shards from the air. It would be utterly foolish to touch the thing.
A merciless wind blows from everywhere to everywhere. It passes without effort through your bridge-coat, your flesh, your lungs. The dock lies empty.
[A RECOMMENDATION. Past this point is mystery. Failbetter suggests that you do not give other players screenshots, content dumps, or any but the most enigmatic hints. Leave a little mystery in the world. We won't enforce this rule or sanction transgressions: it's up to you.]