- Kills
- 15
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 26
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 36%
- ISK destroyed
- 521.4M
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 15
- Losses
- 26
- Danger Ratio
- 73%
- Final Blows
- 6
- Points
- 15
ISK
- Destroyed
- 521.4M
- Lost
- 909.1M
- Balance
- -387.7M
- ISK Efficiency
- 36%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 2
- Solo Ratio
- 13%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 7
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 27%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt25.1K
Damage Ratio · 26%
Damage Taken72.2K
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
The Empire is an abomination. As a child I remember the stories my parents told me about the way life was under the Amarrians before the Elder's fleet struck and freed them. I've never had any illusions about how evil the so-called True Amarr are.
Today, the Republic fights them, but not as hard as it could. The leaders of our tribes have become weak, they have lost sight of what matters in favor of bringing the tribes to the level of our neighbors. This cannot stand. Meanwhile the Gallente, those noisy champions of freedom and individuality refuse to come to our aid, preferring to drown themselves in short-lived pleasure and bringing many of our weaker siblings with them.
I say that the time to accept this weakness is over. I say it is time for us to remember who we are, and why we must fight.
You call me rebel, terrorist, monster. I am none of these things. I am Minmatar and I will never surrender while any of my siblings wears Amarrian chains.
Today, the Republic fights them, but not as hard as it could. The leaders of our tribes have become weak, they have lost sight of what matters in favor of bringing the tribes to the level of our neighbors. This cannot stand. Meanwhile the Gallente, those noisy champions of freedom and individuality refuse to come to our aid, preferring to drown themselves in short-lived pleasure and bringing many of our weaker siblings with them.
I say that the time to accept this weakness is over. I say it is time for us to remember who we are, and why we must fight.
You call me rebel, terrorist, monster. I am none of these things. I am Minmatar and I will never surrender while any of my siblings wears Amarrian chains.