- Kills
- 17
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 27
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 63%
- ISK destroyed
- 1.86B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 17
- Losses
- 27
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
- Final Blows
- 12
- Points
- 16
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.86B
- Lost
- 1.10B
- Balance
- +760.3M
- ISK Efficiency
- 63%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 7
- Solo Ratio
- 41%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 1
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt10.6M
Damage Ratio · 99%
Damage Taken145.4K
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 wondered the fields and listen for the sound of drums. The colder the ground becomes the closer I get I home. The planets not fit to roam what with all the chaos. But, when I saw the savages I played the law of averages. And when the river splits in half, I start to lose my wits and laugh. And cry at the same time, there's nothing I can do about it. Even though I wouldn't doubt it, if the winds began to blow. And carry the sounds of my voice to the lands below. So I put my hands around my mouth and hollered to the sunken city. That, wallows in the filth of its own drunken pity. And wait to see a signal, but a signal is never seen. Eventually fatigue builds inside me exponentially, and so I sleep. And dream that I am able to FLY! "They will respect a man with wings!" Later I awake, in agony and learn. That while I was sleeping the city burned.
Shrugging my shoulders, I paused and gathered thoughts. Think twice about staying put, then decide I'd rather not.
-Buck 65
Shrugging my shoulders, I paused and gathered thoughts. Think twice about staying put, then decide I'd rather not.
-Buck 65