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- Security Status
- -2.10
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 3,452
- Losses
- 375
- Efficiency
- 90%
- Danger Ratio
- 82%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.41T
- Lost
- 40.71B
- ISK Efficiency
- 97%
- Balance
- +1.37T
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 136
- Solo Ratio
- 4%
- Final Blows
- 507
- Points
- 3,452
Other
- NPC Losses
- 69
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 18%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt37.6M
Damage Taken3.5M
Damage Ratio91%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90d
Hulls LostLast 90d
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
Deep Core Mining Inc.Since Wednesday, 25 December 20190 Kills0 Losses
No VacanciesSince Tuesday, 5 April 2016480 Kills46 Losses
Haywire.Since Friday, 15 May 2015446 Kills89 Losses
Valar Morghulis.Since Thursday, 22 May 2014382 Kills80 Losses
Polaris RisingSince Saturday, 2 February 2013726 Kills31 Losses
The Praxis InitiativeSince Wednesday, 2 May 2012814 Kills66 Losses
State War AcademySince Wednesday, 7 March 20120 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
The story of Sieve Boy:
Once, a young man went to a party and he did indulge in the fine things in life like cheap alcohol, as did many of his friends that night.
As time went on, the limits of a young mans ability to consume alcohol were reached.
But he wasn't the only one. A friend was already kneeling before the great white porcelain altar and sacrificing the contents of his stomach.
In desperation the young man ran to the door in a vain hope that he could at least make a mess outside. Too late! The door was open, but not the screen door. The young man did disgorge the contents of his stomach through the screen door. Needless to say, the flyscreen was very effective a sieveing out the solids from the liquids.
Sieve Boy was born.
Once, a young man went to a party and he did indulge in the fine things in life like cheap alcohol, as did many of his friends that night.
As time went on, the limits of a young mans ability to consume alcohol were reached.
But he wasn't the only one. A friend was already kneeling before the great white porcelain altar and sacrificing the contents of his stomach.
In desperation the young man ran to the door in a vain hope that he could at least make a mess outside. Too late! The door was open, but not the screen door. The young man did disgorge the contents of his stomach through the screen door. Needless to say, the flyscreen was very effective a sieveing out the solids from the liquids.
Sieve Boy was born.