- Kills
- 202
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 86
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 92%
- ISK destroyed
- 234.77B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 202
- Losses
- 86
- Danger Ratio
- 98%
- Final Blows
- 40
- Points
- 202
ISK
- Destroyed
- 234.77B
- Lost
- 19.27B
- Balance
- +215.49B
- ISK Efficiency
- 92%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 13
- Solo Ratio
- 6%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 2
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 2%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt1.3M
Damage Ratio · 47%
Damage Taken1.4M
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
After years of inactivity, the clone vat labeled Unit 1 began to vibrate. A loud alarm startled Jacob, the medical clone franchise janitor, who stared dumbfounded as the seals cracked and the fluids drained away. The medical specialists were slow to respond so Jabob looked inside. There, a naked hairless man opened his eyes and stared at Jacob, Jacob nearly screamed.
"What is this?" the clone asked Jacob.
"What is what?"
"What is... me?"
"Who? You? What is your name?" asked Jacob
"Unit 1," the clone said, without understanding why he knew that.
The clone's originator had been in the far, far reaches of rogue drone space. He had come under attack, and something went wrong. Some short circuit cut the destructive neural copying process of the pilot's last seconds. Unit 1, the name the clone had remembered, had lost much of his memories. His ship flying proficiencies were intact, but in all other ways, he was a child.
"What is this?" the clone asked Jacob.
"What is what?"
"What is... me?"
"Who? You? What is your name?" asked Jacob
"Unit 1," the clone said, without understanding why he knew that.
The clone's originator had been in the far, far reaches of rogue drone space. He had come under attack, and something went wrong. Some short circuit cut the destructive neural copying process of the pilot's last seconds. Unit 1, the name the clone had remembered, had lost much of his memories. His ship flying proficiencies were intact, but in all other ways, he was a child.