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[COPEN] Ravenors copenhell
1 membersTax 5%Founded in 2014
CEOLusea MusseltoweIndependent- Kills
- 11,364
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 1,753
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 91%
- ISK destroyed
- 4.41T
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 11,364
- Losses
- 1,753
- Danger Ratio
- 97%
- Final Blows
- 6,127
- Points
- 11,366
ISK
- Destroyed
- 4.41T
- Lost
- 462.41B
- Balance
- +3.95T
- ISK Efficiency
- 91%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 2,308
- Solo Ratio
- 20%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 56
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 3%
- 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
Well instead of a normal describtion we got a member to make a Tale about some of us:
On the Gate the lord of Chardalane.
A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up,
Grown to a vast menace of despair.
On the gate the lord of chardalane.
The gate that no enemy ever yet has passed and all fled before his face.
"young noob" he said. "Young noob! This is my hour.
Do you not know death when you see it? Die now and curse in vain!" and with that the lord of chardalane lifted high his turrets and flames ran down the guns.
Then his wingmen beside him, the four kinsmen,
crafty Jaled, LePeche the fair,
the dark viksoo and Big L the mighty,
(the eldest, whose ardour yet more eager burnt than his father's flame, than Mosoman's wrath, him fate awaited with fell purpose.)
These leapt with laughter their lord beside,
with linked hands there lightly look the oath unbreakable; blood thereafter it spilled like a sea in space and spent the guns of endless fleets.. nor hath ended yet..
also our channel is COPEN's Carebears, so come visist us
On the Gate the lord of Chardalane.
A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up,
Grown to a vast menace of despair.
On the gate the lord of chardalane.
The gate that no enemy ever yet has passed and all fled before his face.
"young noob" he said. "Young noob! This is my hour.
Do you not know death when you see it? Die now and curse in vain!" and with that the lord of chardalane lifted high his turrets and flames ran down the guns.
Then his wingmen beside him, the four kinsmen,
crafty Jaled, LePeche the fair,
the dark viksoo and Big L the mighty,
(the eldest, whose ardour yet more eager burnt than his father's flame, than Mosoman's wrath, him fate awaited with fell purpose.)
These leapt with laughter their lord beside,
with linked hands there lightly look the oath unbreakable; blood thereafter it spilled like a sea in space and spent the guns of endless fleets.. nor hath ended yet..
also our channel is COPEN's Carebears, so come visist us