- Kills
- 139
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 35
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 83%
- ISK destroyed
- 24.17B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 139
- Losses
- 35
- Danger Ratio
- 74%
- Final Blows
- 12
- Points
- 139
ISK
- Destroyed
- 24.17B
- Lost
- 4.89B
- Balance
- +19.28B
- ISK Efficiency
- 83%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 1
- Solo Ratio
- 1%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 9
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 26%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt2.3M
Damage Ratio · 91%
Damage Taken225.0K
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
Freedom is my compass, and the stars are my domain
I am a Gallente wanderer, a dreamer among the stars. My path is not bound by roles or expectations—one day, I am a miner, coaxing treasures from asteroids; the next, an explorer, unraveling the mysteries of forgotten worlds. In battle, I am resolute, my ship an extension of my will.
I wear friendliness like a second skin, but beneath lies a fire that flares when tested. Push me too far, and you’ll see that even the calmest pilot has storms waiting in his soul.
I owe allegiance to no corporation, no alliance. The void is my companion, the endless expanse of New Eden my only master. Freedom sings to me in the hum of warp drives and the silence between the stars.
If you seek a kindred spirit, a fellow wanderer, or someone to share a quiet moment in the black, I am here. But tread carefully—friend or foe, the choice is yours.
PS: I'm not sure what you expected to find here, but you're fresh out of luck!
If you want to insult me, get in line, even toilets can only serve one asshole at a time
I am a Gallente wanderer, a dreamer among the stars. My path is not bound by roles or expectations—one day, I am a miner, coaxing treasures from asteroids; the next, an explorer, unraveling the mysteries of forgotten worlds. In battle, I am resolute, my ship an extension of my will.
I wear friendliness like a second skin, but beneath lies a fire that flares when tested. Push me too far, and you’ll see that even the calmest pilot has storms waiting in his soul.
I owe allegiance to no corporation, no alliance. The void is my companion, the endless expanse of New Eden my only master. Freedom sings to me in the hum of warp drives and the silence between the stars.
If you seek a kindred spirit, a fellow wanderer, or someone to share a quiet moment in the black, I am here. But tread carefully—friend or foe, the choice is yours.
PS: I'm not sure what you expected to find here, but you're fresh out of luck!
If you want to insult me, get in line, even toilets can only serve one asshole at a time