- Kills
- 2,577
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 185
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 98%
- ISK destroyed
- 603.51B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 2,577
- Losses
- 185
- Danger Ratio
- 91%
- Final Blows
- 275
- Points
- 2,330
ISK
- Destroyed
- 603.51B
- Lost
- 9.97B
- Balance
- +593.54B
- ISK Efficiency
- 98%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 3
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 16
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 9%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt1.2M
Damage Ratio · 39%
Damage Taken1.8M
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 name is John Dola, and I'm a man of means in New Eden. Born into a family of Gallente wealth, I inherited more ISK than I knew what to do with. But I've always had a passion for finding ways to make even more ISK. It's in my blood, you see, that unquenchable thirst for wealth and power.
From a young age, I was groomed to take over the family business, a vast empire of corporate holdings and financial institutions. And when the time came, I did just that. I dabbled in stocks, manipulated markets, and played the political game with finesse. But it wasn't enough for me. The thrill of the chase, the allure of the unknown, that's what drove me.
On the weekends, I shed the corporate persona and transformed into something entirely different. With a gang of misfits, we ventured into the chaotic and lawless realm of nullsec. There, in the darkest corners of the universe, we hunted the pathetic lowlifes who dared to challenge us. It was a different kind of satisfaction, one that money alone couldn't provide.
I assembled a crew of like-minded individuals, each with their own unique skills and quirks. Some were ruthless pirates, while others were brilliant strategists. Together, we formed an unconventional family that roamed the void, a ragtag band of outlaws who reveled in the freedom of nullsec.
In the depths of space, we scoured asteroid belts for valuable ore, ambushed unsuspecting miners, and raided rival corporations. The rush of combat, the thrill of the hunt, it all appealed to my sense of adventure. We dodged law enforcement, evaded bounty hunters, and outsmarted our enemies, all in the pursuit of riches.
But it wasn't just about the ISK; it was about the camaraderie, the shared experiences, and the feeling of being alive in a universe where danger lurked around every corner. We were the underdogs, the outlaws, and we relished in our notoriety.
My life in New Eden is a duality, a delicate balance between the cutthroat corporate world and the lawless wastelands of nullsec. I thrive on the challenge, the dichotomy of my existence. I am John Dola, a man of wealth and ambition, a hunter of both opportunity and prey, and in the vast expanse of New Eden, I've found my true calling.
From a young age, I was groomed to take over the family business, a vast empire of corporate holdings and financial institutions. And when the time came, I did just that. I dabbled in stocks, manipulated markets, and played the political game with finesse. But it wasn't enough for me. The thrill of the chase, the allure of the unknown, that's what drove me.
On the weekends, I shed the corporate persona and transformed into something entirely different. With a gang of misfits, we ventured into the chaotic and lawless realm of nullsec. There, in the darkest corners of the universe, we hunted the pathetic lowlifes who dared to challenge us. It was a different kind of satisfaction, one that money alone couldn't provide.
I assembled a crew of like-minded individuals, each with their own unique skills and quirks. Some were ruthless pirates, while others were brilliant strategists. Together, we formed an unconventional family that roamed the void, a ragtag band of outlaws who reveled in the freedom of nullsec.
In the depths of space, we scoured asteroid belts for valuable ore, ambushed unsuspecting miners, and raided rival corporations. The rush of combat, the thrill of the hunt, it all appealed to my sense of adventure. We dodged law enforcement, evaded bounty hunters, and outsmarted our enemies, all in the pursuit of riches.
But it wasn't just about the ISK; it was about the camaraderie, the shared experiences, and the feeling of being alive in a universe where danger lurked around every corner. We were the underdogs, the outlaws, and we relished in our notoriety.
My life in New Eden is a duality, a delicate balance between the cutthroat corporate world and the lawless wastelands of nullsec. I thrive on the challenge, the dichotomy of my existence. I am John Dola, a man of wealth and ambition, a hunter of both opportunity and prey, and in the vast expanse of New Eden, I've found my true calling.