- Kills
- 1,188
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 80
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 97%
- ISK destroyed
- 270.61B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 1,188
- Losses
- 80
- Danger Ratio
- 74%
- Final Blows
- 233
- Points
- 1,188
ISK
- Destroyed
- 270.61B
- Lost
- 7.76B
- Balance
- +262.84B
- ISK Efficiency
- 97%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 126
- Solo Ratio
- 11%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 21
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 26%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt23.0M
Damage Ratio · 93%
Damage Taken1.6M
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
It was a dark and rainy night as the lonely Capsuleer slowly deliberated the imminent task of writing a shitty quasi-roleplay Bio. At the age of 42,184 years, Fatbear found himself closely approaching the age of Danno's mum. Running into the adversity of bad TS3 conversations, Friman's dog needing a shit and Nick smoking himself stupid it became almost impossible to consider constructing a written piece, especially in the third person.
Despite the overwhelming itch between his toes, Fatbear vowed to continue writing until he at least surpassed the 800 character mark. Six hundred and sixty seven to go... well, at the start of that sentence there was, now it's 763... 763... 764. Wiccan definitely uses too much sherbert though.
So with a heavy heart it became apparent that Distortion sat at a POS-bash for 40 minutes without a fitting that could actually shoot the POS. There was much anger, and a declaration of raging idiocy was made.
Fascias and Soffits
\m/
Despite the overwhelming itch between his toes, Fatbear vowed to continue writing until he at least surpassed the 800 character mark. Six hundred and sixty seven to go... well, at the start of that sentence there was, now it's 763... 763... 764. Wiccan definitely uses too much sherbert though.
So with a heavy heart it became apparent that Distortion sat at a POS-bash for 40 minutes without a fitting that could actually shoot the POS. There was much anger, and a declaration of raging idiocy was made.
Fascias and Soffits
\m/