- Founded on
- …
- Members
- 90
- Tax rate
- 5%
- War eligible
- Yes
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 37,793
- Losses
- 15,733
- Efficiency
- 71%
- Danger Ratio
- 97%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 7.08T
- Lost
- 1.40T
- ISK Efficiency
- 84%
- Balance
- +5.68T
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 9,032
- Solo Ratio
- 24%
- Final Blows
- 23,715
- Points
- 77,947
Other
- NPC Losses
- 459
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 3%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Very High
Activity
What the corporation flies and where it fights
Most Valuable
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Top ListsLast 90d
Hulls LostLast 90d
Losses broken down by hull class.
Battles
Engagements in the selected window, from our own killmail archive
Alliance history
Corporations flown for, most recent first
Description
Operating deep within the contested systems of Heimatars warzone, Prime Directive is a faction warfare outfit forged in fire, salt and blood. We live to disrupt, destabilize, and dominate.
We’re not here to play nice. We don’t do diplomacy. We’re not here to maintain the balance — we’re here to tip it. If there’s a fight, we’re in it. If there isn’t, we’ll start one.
What We Do:
-Faction Warfare
-Skirmish warfare & small-gang roams
-Strategic trolling and disruption ops
-Aggressive plexing & harassment of enemy logistics
-"Uninvited guest" appearances in your backyard
Who We Want:
-Pilots who crave adrenaline and salt
-Lovers of asymmetric warfare and psychological pressure
-Players who laugh in local and loot under fire
No mercy. No regrets.
We’re not here to play nice. We don’t do diplomacy. We’re not here to maintain the balance — we’re here to tip it. If there’s a fight, we’re in it. If there isn’t, we’ll start one.
What We Do:
-Faction Warfare
-Skirmish warfare & small-gang roams
-Strategic trolling and disruption ops
-Aggressive plexing & harassment of enemy logistics
-"Uninvited guest" appearances in your backyard
Who We Want:
-Pilots who crave adrenaline and salt
-Lovers of asymmetric warfare and psychological pressure
-Players who laugh in local and loot under fire
No mercy. No regrets.