Prime Andedare
- Created on
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- Last Active
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- Security Status
- -1.10
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 3,193
- Losses
- 107
- Efficiency
- 97%
- Danger Ratio
- 79%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 1.00T
- Lost
- 6.62B
- ISK Efficiency
- 99%
- Balance
- +993.64B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 220
- Solo Ratio
- 7%
- Final Blows
- 781
- Points
- 3,273
Other
- NPC Losses
- 23
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 21%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Medium
Damage
Damage Dealt41.5M
Damage Taken1.0M
Damage Ratio98%
Combat profile
How they fight, with whom and against whom — last 90 days
Activity
What they fly and where they fight
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90d
Hulls LostLast 90d
Losses broken down by hull class.
Career
Corporations flown for, most recent first
High Command of Bad DecisionsSince Tuesday, 9 December 2025141 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Tuesday, 9 December 20250 Kills0 Losses
High Command of Bad DescisionsSince Monday, 1 December 202511 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Monday, 1 December 20250 Kills0 Losses
Jolly ReaversSince Tuesday, 8 July 2025187 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Tuesday, 8 July 20250 Kills0 Losses
Vision IncSince Friday, 20 December 2024686 Kills6 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Friday, 20 December 20240 Kills0 Losses
Order Of Souls.Since Friday, 31 May 20240 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Friday, 31 May 20240 Kills0 Losses
Black Dragon PHPSince Wednesday, 7 March 2018581 Kills23 Losses
The ScopeSince Tuesday, 31 October 2017321 Kills19 Losses
Primus.Inter.ParesSince Thursday, 14 September 20170 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Tuesday, 4 July 20170 Kills0 Losses
Schwarze KorsarenSince Thursday, 29 September 2016483 Kills9 Losses
The ScopeSince Tuesday, 30 August 20160 Kills0 Losses
Shadows of EarthSince Wednesday, 8 June 20160 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Wednesday, 8 June 20160 Kills0 Losses
Schwarze KorsarenSince Sunday, 30 August 2015804 Kills11 Losses
The ScopeSince Sunday, 30 August 20150 Kills0 Losses
Sinnlos im WurmlochSince Friday, 31 July 20150 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Friday, 31 July 20150 Kills0 Losses
Low-Sec Survival Ltd.Since Tuesday, 28 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Monday, 27 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
Deutsche RaubvoegelSince Wednesday, 15 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Wednesday, 15 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
WanderfalkenhorstSince Wednesday, 8 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Tuesday, 7 April 20150 Kills0 Losses
Deutsche RaubvoegelSince Monday, 30 March 20150 Kills0 Losses
The ScopeSince Monday, 30 March 20150 Kills0 Losses
Karo As Inc.Since Monday, 17 November 2014452 Kills38 Losses
The ScopeSince Monday, 17 November 20140 Kills0 Losses
Helios One CorporationSince Friday, 7 November 20140 Kills0 Losses
Federal Navy AcademySince Saturday, 25 October 20140 Kills0 Losses
In-game bio
Ballad of the Voidborn
So hoist the flag and drain the cup,
Our time is short, the tide is up.
Through dying stars and storms we flew,
With hearts of flame and ships of few.
We rode on winds no maps could trace,
In shattered holes, from place to place.
No stargate lit the paths we crossed,
Just echoes, traps — and what we lost.
We stole from gods, we danced with death,
We laughed beneath the reaper’s breath.
In silence deep, our guns would sing,
Then vanish swift, like phantom wing.
We cloaked in dust, we struck unseen,
In cursed domains where none had been.
No beacon burns, no beacon calls —
We built our thrones in dead men’s halls.
The sleepers woke; we made them sleep.
We sowed their dark, we mined deep.
For loot or greed or spite or pride,
We lived where reason would not bide.
Our names were feared, then lost in time,
Not carved in stone, but sung in grime.
No medals pinned. No banners raised.
Just shadows where our wrath once blazed.
And still we sail, though none may see
The path we walk to stay so free.
We fight, we fall, we rise once more —
Like echoes clawing through the roar.
So drink to those who slipped the fight,
Who vanished into endless night.
No grave, no stone, no last surrenders —
They shine through us… and the void remembers.
So hoist the flag and drain the cup,
Our time is short, the tide is up.
Through dying stars and storms we flew,
With hearts of flame and ships of few.
We rode on winds no maps could trace,
In shattered holes, from place to place.
No stargate lit the paths we crossed,
Just echoes, traps — and what we lost.
We stole from gods, we danced with death,
We laughed beneath the reaper’s breath.
In silence deep, our guns would sing,
Then vanish swift, like phantom wing.
We cloaked in dust, we struck unseen,
In cursed domains where none had been.
No beacon burns, no beacon calls —
We built our thrones in dead men’s halls.
The sleepers woke; we made them sleep.
We sowed their dark, we mined deep.
For loot or greed or spite or pride,
We lived where reason would not bide.
Our names were feared, then lost in time,
Not carved in stone, but sung in grime.
No medals pinned. No banners raised.
Just shadows where our wrath once blazed.
And still we sail, though none may see
The path we walk to stay so free.
We fight, we fall, we rise once more —
Like echoes clawing through the roar.
So drink to those who slipped the fight,
Who vanished into endless night.
No grave, no stone, no last surrenders —
They shine through us… and the void remembers.