VONDITCH
- Created on
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- Last Active
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- Security Status
- 0.90
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 22,162
- Losses
- 1,085
- Efficiency
- 95%
- Danger Ratio
- 98%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 12.69T
- Lost
- 86.30B
- ISK Efficiency
- 99%
- Balance
- +12.61T
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 132
- Solo Ratio
- 1%
- Final Blows
- 1,400
- Points
- 20,765
Other
- NPC Losses
- 23
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 2%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Low
Damage
Damage Dealt122.5M
Damage Taken10.1M
Damage Ratio92%
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
Mindstar TechnologySince Sunday, 20 September 200923934 Kills1102 Losses
Caldari ProvisionsSince Sunday, 20 September 20090 Kills0 Losses
Mindstar BrigadeSince Tuesday, 12 May 20090 Kills0 Losses
Caldari ProvisionsSince Tuesday, 12 May 20090 Kills0 Losses
Mindstar TechnologySince Saturday, 27 September 200830 Kills33 Losses
The Order of CistralSince Wednesday, 20 August 20080 Kills0 Losses
Morning Star OperationsSince Sunday, 27 July 20080 Kills0 Losses
State War AcademySince Friday, 22 June 200713 Kills4 Losses
In-game bio
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate.
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain....
Time to die."
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds...and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of...wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air.
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew.
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space
Put out my hand and touched the face of god