3.90Pilot
Garrett Finareous
GallenteGallente
- Kills
- 2,861
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 177
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 99%
- ISK destroyed
- 2.10T
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 2,861
- Losses
- 177
- Danger Ratio
- 95%
- Final Blows
- 554
- Points
- 2,831
ISK
- Destroyed
- 2.10T
- Lost
- 24.55B
- Balance
- +2.07T
- ISK Efficiency
- 99%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 262
- Solo Ratio
- 9%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 9
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 5%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt41.5M
Damage Ratio · 93%
Damage Taken3.1M
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
I used to be a simple man, just tending our gas farm here on the family plantation. But on some nights, I tinkered in the shed--you know, superconductors, explosives, and nanobites. My old man, he'd always say that it would only lead to trouble.
He was right.
That damn day, that damn drug runner fleeing Concord Police right over our fields dumped his boosters over the side and they landed on the shed where I kept my projects...the whole thing exploded in a flash of light and suddenly, I no longer had a family farm. Suddenly, Amarr police was accusing me of hiding contraband goods.
I have to clear my family name and get my old man back his harvesting rights before he dies old and broken.
I have to make things right and Amarr will pay for their ignorance and brutality. I'll show them. I'll show all of them.
Written by Praz Evingod
Enemies --
He was right.
That damn day, that damn drug runner fleeing Concord Police right over our fields dumped his boosters over the side and they landed on the shed where I kept my projects...the whole thing exploded in a flash of light and suddenly, I no longer had a family farm. Suddenly, Amarr police was accusing me of hiding contraband goods.
I have to clear my family name and get my old man back his harvesting rights before he dies old and broken.
I have to make things right and Amarr will pay for their ignorance and brutality. I'll show them. I'll show all of them.
Written by Praz Evingod
Enemies --