- Kills
- 413
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 71
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 81%
- ISK destroyed
- 85.83B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 413
- Losses
- 71
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 199
- Points
- 413
ISK
- Destroyed
- 85.83B
- Lost
- 19.88B
- Balance
- +65.95B
- ISK Efficiency
- 81%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 75
- Solo Ratio
- 18%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt3.5M
Damage Ratio · 62%
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
Prologue
Against the gentle hum of his quarters' environmental regulator, Gartel Reiman sat pondering his options. As he let his eyes wander around the spartan room, he wondered whether any of the other recruits would be engaged in the same soul-searching. He doubted it. Even on a night like tonight. The corner of his mouth turned up in a contemptuous sneer as he considered their reaction to tomorrow's ceremony - another milestone on the path to success, yet another accolade in service of the Emperor.
Not that Gartel had anything against the Emperor. He just didn't have anything... for him, and for an Amarr that takes some doing. He had always been a bright and curious child; he quickly learnt not to vocalise the questions that caused such awkward pauses and blushes on his parents' faces, but his mind never learnt to stop asking them. He was brought up in an unreproachable fashion; his parents could not have done better. However, when he noticed a Minmatar
Against the gentle hum of his quarters' environmental regulator, Gartel Reiman sat pondering his options. As he let his eyes wander around the spartan room, he wondered whether any of the other recruits would be engaged in the same soul-searching. He doubted it. Even on a night like tonight. The corner of his mouth turned up in a contemptuous sneer as he considered their reaction to tomorrow's ceremony - another milestone on the path to success, yet another accolade in service of the Emperor.
Not that Gartel had anything against the Emperor. He just didn't have anything... for him, and for an Amarr that takes some doing. He had always been a bright and curious child; he quickly learnt not to vocalise the questions that caused such awkward pauses and blushes on his parents' faces, but his mind never learnt to stop asking them. He was brought up in an unreproachable fashion; his parents could not have done better. However, when he noticed a Minmatar