- Kills
- 33
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 4
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 100%
- ISK destroyed
- 5.49B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 33
- Losses
- 4
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 6
- Points
- 33
ISK
- Destroyed
- 5.49B
- Lost
- 22.6M
- Balance
- +5.47B
- ISK Efficiency
- 100%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt11.5K
Damage Ratio · 64%
Damage Taken6.4K
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
CAS
I've been watching the abyss for too long and my mind has gone astray.
Hope and dreams are nothing but a faint memory to me, I can't feel nor see the light any longer.
With this in mind I have decided for more drastic measures.
I have embarked on a journey in my capsule en route to the glorious Tash-Murkon System, a place I have held dear since the dawn of my existence. Her sun shines so.. so very brightly.. Could she be the light in my dark and final tunnel?
Once I arrive, I'll set course to her radiant surface, to be engulfed in her majestic flames, to turn my flesh to ashes, to turn the ash to embers, to dissapear and to be forgotten. There's nothing for me here. Doomheim shall be my new home for all eternity, locked away behind a photo and the infinite pixelhell that I shall be residing.
Farewell friends and foes, in the end.. I hated the lot of ye.
I've been watching the abyss for too long and my mind has gone astray.
Hope and dreams are nothing but a faint memory to me, I can't feel nor see the light any longer.
With this in mind I have decided for more drastic measures.
I have embarked on a journey in my capsule en route to the glorious Tash-Murkon System, a place I have held dear since the dawn of my existence. Her sun shines so.. so very brightly.. Could she be the light in my dark and final tunnel?
Once I arrive, I'll set course to her radiant surface, to be engulfed in her majestic flames, to turn my flesh to ashes, to turn the ash to embers, to dissapear and to be forgotten. There's nothing for me here. Doomheim shall be my new home for all eternity, locked away behind a photo and the infinite pixelhell that I shall be residing.
Farewell friends and foes, in the end.. I hated the lot of ye.