CorporationActive
[JERK.] Honorless Internet Jerks
2 membersTax 6%Founded in 2009
- Kills
- 287
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 48
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 99%
- ISK destroyed
- 281.93B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 287
- Losses
- 48
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 261
- Points
- 293
ISK
- Destroyed
- 281.93B
- Lost
- 3.78B
- Balance
- +278.15B
- ISK Efficiency
- 99%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 90
- Solo Ratio
- 31%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- 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
Now you will receive us.
We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry.
We do not want your tired and sick.
It is your carebears we claim.
It is your PvE'ers that will be sought by us.
With every breath we shall hunt them down.
Each day, we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies.
Do not mission, do not rat, do not mine: these are principles which every man of every faction can embrace.
These are not polite suggestions.
These are codes of behavior, and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost.
There are varying degrees of bear. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain.
For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we Jerks.
And on that day, you will reap it.
And we will send you to whatever pod you wish.
We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry.
We do not want your tired and sick.
It is your carebears we claim.
It is your PvE'ers that will be sought by us.
With every breath we shall hunt them down.
Each day, we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies.
Do not mission, do not rat, do not mine: these are principles which every man of every faction can embrace.
These are not polite suggestions.
These are codes of behavior, and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost.
There are varying degrees of bear. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain.
For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we Jerks.
And on that day, you will reap it.
And we will send you to whatever pod you wish.