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Umbra808 Nakamtadoshi3.00
Pilot

Umbra808 Nakamtadoshi

GallenteJin-Mei
Killboard
Kills
152
+49 in the last 90 days
Losses
119
+35 in the last 90 days
56%
Efficiency
ISK Efficiency 65%
ISK destroyed
27.48B
+9.39B in the last 90 days
Activity
High
0.5 kills/day · last 90 days

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat

Kills
152
Losses
119
Danger Ratio
88%
Final Blows
36
Points
140

ISK

Destroyed
27.48B
Lost
14.52B
Balance
+12.95B
ISK Efficiency
65%

Solo

Solo Kills
13
Solo Ratio
9%
Avg Kills/Day
—

Other

NPC Losses
14
NPC Loss Ratio
12%
Activity
High
Damage Dealt7.9M
Damage Ratio · 81%
Damage Taken1.9M

Activity

What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses

ShipsLast 90d
SystemsLast 90d
Latest killsKillboard
Latest lossesKillboard

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

I have spent years hunting the same pirates, answering the same distress calls, and fighting the same enemies. Every agent promises danger. Every mission promises a challenge. Yet the outcome is always the same.

The pirates die.

The wrecks drift.

Another contract waits.

There was a time when combat thrilled me. Every jump gate led somewhere unknown, every hostile contact raised my pulse, and every victory felt earned. But experience has a way of changing things. The enemies that once seemed terrifying have become predictable. I know their ships, their tactics, even their mistakes before they make them.

The truth is simple.

I've outgrown them.

The stars stretch endlessly beyond the borders of high security space. Thousands of systems, countless worlds, and dangers I've never seen. Yet most pilots spend their lives flying familiar routes, fighting familiar foes, and calling it adventure.

I find myself staring beyond the next gate more often these days.

Wondering.

Is there more out there?

Somewhere beyond the safety of CONCORD patrols, beyond the trade lanes and station lights, there must still be uncertainty. Real danger. Real opponents. Pilots who adapt, who think, who fight to win instead of following predictable patterns.

How far will I have to travel to find them?

Lowsec?

Nullsec?

Wormhole space?

I don't know.

But I know what I'm looking for.

A fight I cannot predict.

An enemy that forces me to become better.

A challenge worthy of the years I've spent mastering my craft.

Until I find it, I'll keep moving forward. One jump farther from safety. One step deeper into the unknown.

The pirates can keep their bounties.

I'm searching for something far more valuable.

A reason to fear the next gate again.