- Kills
- 317
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 14
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 98%
- ISK destroyed
- 14.84B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 317
- Losses
- 14
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 71
- Points
- 317
ISK
- Destroyed
- 14.84B
- Lost
- 263.7M
- Balance
- +14.58B
- ISK Efficiency
- 98%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 23
- Solo Ratio
- 7%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt389.8K
Damage Ratio · 89%
Damage Taken50.3K
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
God requires a religion, religion does not require a God.
I am not religious because I believe in a God, I am religious
because I have an unwavering sense of pride, honor, and
justice. But most importantly, I have belief -- in myself.
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ΞVΞ ΘПŁΙΠΞ
■ Temperance ■ Fortitude ■ Prudence ■ Justice ■
fortis Fortūna adiuvat
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The true word of God is that kismet which awaits all
things, be they Just and Honorable, or Unjust and
Immoral: Annihilation.
By the Providence of Empyrean Heaven, our cannons shall
sing, and our furry will be unyielding. Step forward
and be counted.
I am not religious because I believe in a God, I am religious
because I have an unwavering sense of pride, honor, and
justice. But most importantly, I have belief -- in myself.
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ΞVΞ ΘПŁΙΠΞ
■ Temperance ■ Fortitude ■ Prudence ■ Justice ■
fortis Fortūna adiuvat
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The true word of God is that kismet which awaits all
things, be they Just and Honorable, or Unjust and
Immoral: Annihilation.
By the Providence of Empyrean Heaven, our cannons shall
sing, and our furry will be unyielding. Step forward
and be counted.