- Kills
- 3
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 3
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 5%
- ISK destroyed
- 775K
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 3
- Losses
- 3
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 2
- Points
- 3
ISK
- Destroyed
- 775K
- Lost
- 16.4M
- Balance
- -15.7M
- ISK Efficiency
- 5%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt798
Damage Ratio · 12%
Damage Taken6.1K
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
Saint Unaware
To lie such fine a being upon the table of degradation
Like an offering to Lost souls
Leaves me wrought with ill will towards such ilk
That would be proponent of such a crime
To treat such fine a vessel as temporary
A disposable store for vile waste
Can they not see Her visage?
She is worth more than can be plundered
In the contours of her womb
Not a fair trade
Ignorance, Ignorance, Ignorance
My parents, the ignoramus
Blinded by their religion
To the effect of love’s
Termination.
I cannot relate to fools
So insidious as to sever
Bloods tie with their
Son.
And for what?
A God that exists only
By mans insistence
Whose eyes never seen,
Ears never heard,
Nose never smelt
Tongue never tasted,
And hand never touched.
They would murder our tie
For a being who only exists in ink.
Both written by me, D.R.G. <a href
To lie such fine a being upon the table of degradation
Like an offering to Lost souls
Leaves me wrought with ill will towards such ilk
That would be proponent of such a crime
To treat such fine a vessel as temporary
A disposable store for vile waste
Can they not see Her visage?
She is worth more than can be plundered
In the contours of her womb
Not a fair trade
Ignorance, Ignorance, Ignorance
My parents, the ignoramus
Blinded by their religion
To the effect of love’s
Termination.
I cannot relate to fools
So insidious as to sever
Bloods tie with their
Son.
And for what?
A God that exists only
By mans insistence
Whose eyes never seen,
Ears never heard,
Nose never smelt
Tongue never tasted,
And hand never touched.
They would murder our tie
For a being who only exists in ink.
Both written by me, D.R.G. <a href