Jul 13, 2026
May 31, 2005(21y)
May 31, 2027(285d)
Combat
Kills776
Losses269
Efficiency74%
ISK
Destroyed101.52b
Lost283.82b
ISK Eff.26%
Solo
Solo Kills156
Solo Ratio20%
Final Blows328
Points778
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio2%
Avg Kills/Day0.10
ActivityLow
Caldari
Civire
-2.80
Last Active
Jul 13, 2026
Birthday
May 31, 2005 (21 years old)
Next Birthday
May 31, 2027 (285 days)
Combat
Kills776
Losses269
Efficiency74%
Danger Ratio98%
ISK
Destroyed101.52b
Lost283.82b
ISK Efficiency26%
Balance-182294623795
Solo
Solo Kills156
Solo Ratio20%
Final Blows328
Points778
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio2%
Avg Kills/Day0.10
ActivityLow
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
ADAPT OR DIE, DIE IS OUR SOLUTION!
In the cold dark of New Eden, most pilots cling to their ISK like it's their last breath. They fear the flash of a cyno; they tremble at the overheat. They have forgotten the ultimate truth: DYING IS THE SOLUTION.
I don't just accept the wreck—I crave it. Every hull I sacrifice is a gift to the capsuleer economy and a testament to the fact that I am living, while you are merely docking.
Gank me, spank me, make me explode... I love it! A Red Killboard is the only honest diary in the cluster. We explode so the markets may thrive!
POST-WRECKAGE CARE INSTRUCTIONS:
If you are reading this, you have likely just turned my ship into a cloud of expanding plasma. Congratulations! While you loot the modules, you may find a shivering Pug or a pulsing Fedo in the wreckage. Please observe the following:
Do Not Panic: The Fedo’s scent is not "rotten meat," it is the smell of victory.
Feeding: Pugs require treats; Fedos require your ship's organic waste. If you run out of waste, the Fedo will begin eating your seat cushions. Let it.
Socialization: Do not separate the Pug and the Fedo. They have formed a collective consciousness based on heavy breathing and skin folds.
Disposal: If they become too much for you, please eject them near a busy trade hub. They enjoy the view of the traffic. (at least the Pug will)
In the cold dark of New Eden, most pilots cling to their ISK like it's their last breath. They fear the flash of a cyno; they tremble at the overheat. They have forgotten the ultimate truth: DYING IS THE SOLUTION.
I don't just accept the wreck—I crave it. Every hull I sacrifice is a gift to the capsuleer economy and a testament to the fact that I am living, while you are merely docking.
Gank me, spank me, make me explode... I love it! A Red Killboard is the only honest diary in the cluster. We explode so the markets may thrive!
POST-WRECKAGE CARE INSTRUCTIONS:
If you are reading this, you have likely just turned my ship into a cloud of expanding plasma. Congratulations! While you loot the modules, you may find a shivering Pug or a pulsing Fedo in the wreckage. Please observe the following:
Do Not Panic: The Fedo’s scent is not "rotten meat," it is the smell of victory.
Feeding: Pugs require treats; Fedos require your ship's organic waste. If you run out of waste, the Fedo will begin eating your seat cushions. Let it.
Socialization: Do not separate the Pug and the Fedo. They have formed a collective consciousness based on heavy breathing and skin folds.
Disposal: If they become too much for you, please eject them near a busy trade hub. They enjoy the view of the traffic. (at least the Pug will)
Dashboard
Stats
Kills2
Losses4
Efficiency33%
ISK Destroyed880.54m
ISK Lost16.34b
ISK Efficiency5%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses1
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor5
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows0
Points4
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (2 kills)
Small 100%
Avg Fleet: 5 Cyno Alt (1 deaths)
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