- Kills
- 6
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 147
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 78%
- ISK destroyed
- 777.1M
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 6
- Losses
- 147
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 6
- Points
- 6
ISK
- Destroyed
- 777.1M
- Lost
- 213.3M
- Balance
- +563.9M
- ISK Efficiency
- 78%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 5
- Solo Ratio
- 83%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt19.7K
Damage Ratio · 17%
Damage Taken99.5K
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
My mother told me I was a virgin child, the making of god's fair work.
Something I found hard to believe, cause I knew what she would do for 50isk.
I took up Carpentry at a young age, on my home planet in gallante space, after losing 3 fingers and my left testicle I decided to take another path in life, anally injecting crash. I found this life rather painful.
One night my luck changed, i managed to meet up with a young gallante star pilot, and after spiking his drink with mindflood, I stole his keys and flew his ship to Bourynes, a trip I can't remember too well.
Once in space, I kicked the crash habit, and started growing my own shit, before long I needed an indy to hold it all, made friends and shared it out.
Something I found hard to believe, cause I knew what she would do for 50isk.
I took up Carpentry at a young age, on my home planet in gallante space, after losing 3 fingers and my left testicle I decided to take another path in life, anally injecting crash. I found this life rather painful.
One night my luck changed, i managed to meet up with a young gallante star pilot, and after spiking his drink with mindflood, I stole his keys and flew his ship to Bourynes, a trip I can't remember too well.
Once in space, I kicked the crash habit, and started growing my own shit, before long I needed an indy to hold it all, made friends and shared it out.