- Kills
- 5
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 39
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 1%
- ISK destroyed
- 215.2M
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 5
- Losses
- 39
- Danger Ratio
- 95%
- Final Blows
- 2
- Points
- 5
ISK
- Destroyed
- 215.2M
- Lost
- 33.46B
- Balance
- -33.24B
- ISK Efficiency
- 1%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 1
- Solo Ratio
- 20%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 2
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 5%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt6.1K
Damage Ratio · 0%
Damage Taken3.7M
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
How to's:
Flag Fleet warp exempt:
http://cdn1.eveonline.com/www/newssystem/media/66302/1/fleetexempt.png
Your call is important to us, please stay on the line and the next available foreman will be with you in a moment… -takes vodka shot- Your call is important to us, please stay on the line and the next available foreman will be with you in a moment…
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul
William Ernest Henley
Flag Fleet warp exempt:
http://cdn1.eveonline.com/www/newssystem/media/66302/1/fleetexempt.png
Your call is important to us, please stay on the line and the next available foreman will be with you in a moment… -takes vodka shot- Your call is important to us, please stay on the line and the next available foreman will be with you in a moment…
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul
William Ernest Henley