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Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 1,733
- Losses
- 218
- Efficiency
- 89%
- Danger Ratio
- 94%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 299.63B
- Lost
- 19.71B
- ISK Efficiency
- 94%
- Balance
- +279.93B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 562
- Solo Ratio
- 32%
- Final Blows
- 869
- Points
- 1,733
Other
- NPC Losses
- 13
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 6%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt16.8M
Damage Taken2.6M
Damage Ratio87%
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
In-game bio
The old world is dying and the new world struggles to be born.
Now is the time of monsters.
((Lite Roleplayer))
Birthplace: Gulfonodi V Minmatar Mining Corp Station YC86
Tribe/Clan:Vherokior /Singing Hills
Ethnicity: Vherokior/Thukker Matari
Professions: Freebooter, Light Industry
Affiliations:Alexylva Paradox , Thukker Tribe, Angel Cartel
Clone status: Alpha α
✜
From brooding gulfs are we beheld by that which bears no name
Its heralds are the stars it fells, the sky and earth aflame
Corporeal laws are unwrit, as suns and love retreat
To cosmic madness, laws submit, though stalwart minds entreat
In luminous space, blackened stars, they gaze, accuse, deny
Roiling, moaning this realm of ours in madness, lost shall die
Carrion hordes trill their profane accord with eldritch plans
To cosmic forms from tangent planes, we end as we began
- Lohk
Now is the time of monsters.
((Lite Roleplayer))
Birthplace: Gulfonodi V Minmatar Mining Corp Station YC86
Tribe/Clan:
Ethnicity: Vherokior/Thukker Matari
Professions: Freebooter, Light Industry
Affiliations:
Clone status: Alpha α
✜
From brooding gulfs are we beheld by that which bears no name
Its heralds are the stars it fells, the sky and earth aflame
Corporeal laws are unwrit, as suns and love retreat
To cosmic madness, laws submit, though stalwart minds entreat
In luminous space, blackened stars, they gaze, accuse, deny
Roiling, moaning this realm of ours in madness, lost shall die
Carrion hordes trill their profane accord with eldritch plans
To cosmic forms from tangent planes, we end as we began
- Lohk