- Kills
- 1,058
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 168
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 97%
- ISK destroyed
- 628.28B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 1,058
- Losses
- 168
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 257
- Points
- 1,058
ISK
- Destroyed
- 628.28B
- Lost
- 17.95B
- Balance
- +610.33B
- ISK Efficiency
- 97%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 119
- Solo Ratio
- 11%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt9.3M
Damage Ratio · 85%
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
Absence
The mirror's white haze lent obscurity to the moment as she gazed unblinkingly for the first time, into her own piercing eyes. The warm shower, still steaming behind her, licked moist air across her cheek where the still-forming tears refused to fall. She was branded. Myridan. Soulless.
Those bright white orbs shone brightly through the misty mirror like blotches of white paint upon the pane. She reached out with one hand, but it fell short and quickly she spun away. Unable to face the mirror, she retreated to one corner, but the image remained; seared into her retinae like ink in leather.
Closing her eyes, she let the world vanish into infinite black. And took comfort.
- Sui
The mirror's white haze lent obscurity to the moment as she gazed unblinkingly for the first time, into her own piercing eyes. The warm shower, still steaming behind her, licked moist air across her cheek where the still-forming tears refused to fall. She was branded. Myridan. Soulless.
Those bright white orbs shone brightly through the misty mirror like blotches of white paint upon the pane. She reached out with one hand, but it fell short and quickly she spun away. Unable to face the mirror, she retreated to one corner, but the image remained; seared into her retinae like ink in leather.
Closing her eyes, she let the world vanish into infinite black. And took comfort.
- Sui