CorporationActiveWar eligible
[HEP-R] Hephaestus Relived
6 membersTax 3%Founded in 2010
- Kills
- 84
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 89
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 26%
- ISK destroyed
- 8.56B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 84
- Losses
- 89
- Danger Ratio
- 96%
- Final Blows
- 56
- Points
- 84
ISK
- Destroyed
- 8.56B
- Lost
- 23.98B
- Balance
- -15.42B
- ISK Efficiency
- 26%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 45
- Solo Ratio
- 54%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 4
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 4%
- Activity
- Inactive
Activity
What the corporation flies, where it fights, 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.
Battles
Engagements in the selected window, from our own killmail archive
Description
Such, converse while they held, to Vulcan's house,
Immortal, starlike bright, among the Gods
Unrivaled, all of brass, by Vulcan's self
Constructed, sped the silver- footed Queen.
Him sweltering at his forge she found, intent
On forming twenty tropods, which should stand
The wall surrounding of his well- built house;
With golden wheels beneath he furnished each,
And to the assembly of the God's endued
With power to move spontaneous, and return,
A marvel to behold! thus far his work.
He had completed; but not yet had fixed
The rich- wrought handles; these his labour now
Engaged, to fit them, and to rivet fast.
While thus he excercised his practiced skill,
The silver- footed Queen approached the house.
Charis, the skillful artist's wedded wife,
Beheld her coming, and advandced to meet;
And, as her hand she clasped, addressed her thus:
There waited on their King the attendant maids;
In form as living maids, but wrought in gold;
Instinct with consciousness, with voice endued,
And strength, and skill from heavenly teachers drawn.
These waited, duteous, at the Monarch's side,
His stepssupporting; he, with halting gait.
Immortal, starlike bright, among the Gods
Unrivaled, all of brass, by Vulcan's self
Constructed, sped the silver- footed Queen.
Him sweltering at his forge she found, intent
On forming twenty tropods, which should stand
The wall surrounding of his well- built house;
With golden wheels beneath he furnished each,
And to the assembly of the God's endued
With power to move spontaneous, and return,
A marvel to behold! thus far his work.
He had completed; but not yet had fixed
The rich- wrought handles; these his labour now
Engaged, to fit them, and to rivet fast.
While thus he excercised his practiced skill,
The silver- footed Queen approached the house.
Charis, the skillful artist's wedded wife,
Beheld her coming, and advandced to meet;
And, as her hand she clasped, addressed her thus:
There waited on their King the attendant maids;
In form as living maids, but wrought in gold;
Instinct with consciousness, with voice endued,
And strength, and skill from heavenly teachers drawn.
These waited, duteous, at the Monarch's side,
His stepssupporting; he, with halting gait.