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- Security Status
- 2.50
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 35
- Losses
- 42
- Efficiency
- 45%
- Danger Ratio
- 93%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 16.97B
- Lost
- 1.47B
- ISK Efficiency
- 92%
- Balance
- +15.51B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 4
- Solo Ratio
- 11%
- Final Blows
- 7
- Points
- 35
Other
- NPC Losses
- 3
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 7%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt17.3M
Damage Taken41.9K
Damage Ratio100%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
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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
The Pork Chop ExpressSince Wednesday, 3 December 20140 Kills0 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Wednesday, 3 December 20140 Kills0 Losses
Claws IncSince Friday, 31 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
Hornier than a ten-peckered owlSince Monday, 20 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Monday, 20 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
Claws IncSince Sunday, 12 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Saturday, 11 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
Pink Fluffy Unicorns In SpaceSince Friday, 29 August 20140 Kills0 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Thursday, 28 August 20140 Kills0 Losses
Claws IncSince Monday, 28 April 20140 Kills0 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Monday, 28 April 20140 Kills0 Losses
The Pork Chop ExpressSince Thursday, 6 December 201235 Kills42 Losses
Ministry of WarSince Wednesday, 5 December 20120 Kills0 Losses
Blake's 7 TransportSince Wednesday, 22 August 20120 Kills0 Losses
Imperial AcademySince Wednesday, 1 August 20120 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
Just remember what ol' Jack Burton does when the earth quakes, and the poison arrows fall from the sky, and the pillars of Heaven shake. Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big ol' storm right square in the eye and he says, "Give me your best shot, pal. I can take it."
When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the bathroom wall, and he looks you crooked in the eye and he asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: "Have ya paid your dues, Jack?" "Yessir, the check is in the mail."