Pilot
John Pastis
AmarrNi-Kunni
- Kills
- 54
- +6 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 38
- +5 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 95%
- ISK destroyed
- 16.80B
- +1.70B in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Low
- 0.1 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 54
- Losses
- 38
- Danger Ratio
- 87%
- Final Blows
- 6
- Points
- 42
ISK
- Destroyed
- 16.80B
- Lost
- 889.1M
- Balance
- +15.91B
- ISK Efficiency
- 95%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 6
- Solo Ratio
- 11%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 5
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 13%
- Activity
- Low
Damage Dealt1.3M
Damage Ratio · 88%
Damage Taken181.3K
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
John Pastis was born on the planet Amarr prime to a bourgeois family, who according to legends were distant descendants of "French" scientific officers (if that really means anything).
For centuries, the Pastis family made their fortune in the beaver balls trade.
The latter were one of the key ingredients of one of the most famous wines among the Amarr aristocracy.
John, being the eldest of his brothers, was of course expected to succeed his father as CEO of the company.
But deep down in his heart, he knew, from his earliest childhood that his destiny lay beyond the boundaries of known space.
And above all he would no longer have to think about these beaver balls.
So he decided to throw everything away, bought a cheap shit ship, joined a training programm to become a capsuleer, who are considered to be the elite or said "la crème de la crème" of humanity, and now tries to get rich by his own.
Nowadays he mines, he craft, he trips around but most importantly he chills his way out
For centuries, the Pastis family made their fortune in the beaver balls trade.
The latter were one of the key ingredients of one of the most famous wines among the Amarr aristocracy.
John, being the eldest of his brothers, was of course expected to succeed his father as CEO of the company.
But deep down in his heart, he knew, from his earliest childhood that his destiny lay beyond the boundaries of known space.
And above all he would no longer have to think about these beaver balls.
So he decided to throw everything away, bought a cheap shit ship, joined a training programm to become a capsuleer, who are considered to be the elite or said "la crème de la crème" of humanity, and now tries to get rich by his own.
Nowadays he mines, he craft, he trips around but most importantly he chills his way out