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Nive Tsero
Nive Tsero0.50
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0.50

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat
Kills
91
Losses
20
Efficiency
82%
Danger Ratio
80%
ISK
Destroyed
3.02B
Lost
31.74B
ISK Efficiency
9%
Balance
-28.72B
Solo
Solo Kills
40
Solo Ratio
44%
Final Blows
50
Points
91
Other
NPC Losses
4
NPC Loss Ratio
20%
Avg Kills/Day
Activity
Inactive
Damage
Damage Dealt1.4M
Damage Taken307.1K
Damage Ratio82%

Combat profile

How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days

Activity

What they fly and where they fight

ShipsThis week

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SystemsThis week

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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

In-game bio


Public Chat Global // M-CON Public // MISMAPS

I remember the Day of Judgement.

Can you imagine looking up and seeing the stars fall from the sky?

Can you imagine the heavens themselves raining fire upon the world below?

You say you can picture it.

I don’t believe you. I’m not speaking of war. I’m not speaking of promethium’s stinging oil-scent, or the burning chemical reek of flames born from missile fire. Forget battle’s crude pains and the sensory assault of orbital bombardment. I am not speaking of mundane savagery – the incendiary ills men inflict upon other men.

I speak of judgement. Divine judgement.

The wrath of a god who looks upon the works of an entire world, and what he sees turns his heart sour. In his disgust, he sends flights of angels to deliver damnation. In his rage, he seeds the skies with fire and rains destruction upon the upturned faces of six billion worshippers.

Now tell me again.

Tell me again that you can imagine seeing the stars fall from the sky. Tell me you can imagine heaven weeping fire upon the land below, and a city burning so bright that all sight is scorched from your eyes as you watch it die.

The Day of Judgement stole my eyes, but I can still illuminate you. I remember it all, and why wouldn’t I?

It was the last thing I ever saw.

You came to me asking how my faith survived the Day of Judgement.

I will tell you a secret.

When the stars fell, when the seas boiled and the earth burned, my faith didn’t die.

That is when I began to believe.

God was real, and he hated us.