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Pilot

Pave1mgn

CaldariCivire
Killboard
Kills
491
+0 in the last 90 days
Losses
125
+0 in the last 90 days
80%
Efficiency
ISK Efficiency 99%
ISK destroyed
1.88T
+0 in the last 90 days
Activity
Inactive
0 kills/day · last 90 days

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat

Kills
491
Losses
125
Danger Ratio
79%
Final Blows
53
Points
491

ISK

Destroyed
1.88T
Lost
15.01B
Balance
+1.87T
ISK Efficiency
99%

Solo

Solo Kills
16
Solo Ratio
3%
Avg Kills/Day
—

Other

NPC Losses
26
NPC Loss Ratio
21%
Activity
Inactive
Damage Dealt812.0K
Damage Ratio · 41%
Damage Taken1.2M

Activity

What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses

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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

Born in the Caldari State, once followed the path expected of any seasoned capsuleer: contracts, corporations, fleet operations, and wars fought for people who always claimed that this time, the cause truly mattered. The wars ended, and others took their place. Eventually, he simply stopped coming back.

These days, he is more likely to be found beyond an unstable wormhole than beneath the familiar stars of the
Caldari State, Amarr Empire, Gallente Federation, or Minmatar Republic. Forgotten complexes, unknown signatures, Sleeper technology, ancient ruins, and systems without names became far more interesting than alliance politics ever were.

There is a certain freedom in scanning an unknown chain with no destination in mind, never knowing whether the next connection leads deeper into Anoikis or, by sheer chance, back toward
Jita. Some days are spent exploring. Others hunting Sleepers, recovering whatever they left behind, or simply watching another wormhole collapse into nothing.

He remains Caldari at heart: practical, cautious, and well-armed. His corporation is small, built around family rather than ambition. No mandatory fleets, no sovereignty to defend, no alliance politics to endure — just people he trusts, a home somewhere beyond known space, and whatever waits on the other side of the next signature.

Some would call it exile.

He calls it a quiet life.