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Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 0
- Losses
- 0
- Efficiency
- 0%
- Danger Ratio
- 0%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 0
- Lost
- 0
- ISK Efficiency
- 0%
- Balance
- +0
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Final Blows
- 0
- Points
- 0
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90 days
Hulls Lost
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
In-game bio
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|ΘΠLІΠΞ|
There is a natural order. The way things are meant to be. An order that says that the good guys always win. That you die when it's your time, or you had it coming. That the ending is always happy, if only for someone else.
Now at some point it became clear to us that our path had been chosen and we had nothing to offer the world. Our options narrowing down to petty crime or minimum wage. So, we stepped off the path, and went looking for the fortune that we knew was looking for us.
Once off the path you do what you can to eat and to keep moving. You don't blow your ghost of a chance with nickel and dime.
No possessions, no comforts. Need is the ultimate monkey.
A pint of your blood can fetch you fifty bucks. A shot of cum, three grand.
You keep your life simple and you can literally self sustain.
-- Parker, The way of the Gun
|ΘΠLІΠΞ|
There is a natural order. The way things are meant to be. An order that says that the good guys always win. That you die when it's your time, or you had it coming. That the ending is always happy, if only for someone else.
Now at some point it became clear to us that our path had been chosen and we had nothing to offer the world. Our options narrowing down to petty crime or minimum wage. So, we stepped off the path, and went looking for the fortune that we knew was looking for us.
Once off the path you do what you can to eat and to keep moving. You don't blow your ghost of a chance with nickel and dime.
No possessions, no comforts. Need is the ultimate monkey.
A pint of your blood can fetch you fifty bucks. A shot of cum, three grand.
You keep your life simple and you can literally self sustain.
-- Parker, The way of the Gun