Aug 28, 2026
Oct 12, 2011(14y)
Oct 12, 2026(9d)
Combat
Kills993
Losses376
Efficiency73%
ISK
Destroyed258.08b
Lost49.55b
ISK Eff.84%
Solo
Solo Kills94
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows269
Combat Points771
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.18
ActivityMedium
Last Active
Aug 28, 2026
Birthday
Oct 12, 2011 (14 years old)
Next Birthday
Oct 12, 2026 (9 days)
Combat
Kills993
Losses376
Efficiency73%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed258.08b
Lost49.55b
ISK Efficiency84%
Balance+208.53b
Solo
Solo Kills94
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows269
Combat Points771
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.18
ActivityMedium
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Bio
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Black Monolith
C(l)apsule
Combat Plagioclase
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And now for something completely different
>Do not go gentle into that goodnight<
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears,
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Black Monolith
C(l)apsule
Combat Plagioclase
---
And now for something completely different
>Do not go gentle into that goodnight<
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears,
Dashboard
Stats
Kills26
Losses9
Efficiency74%
ISK Destroyed13.77b
ISK Lost149.55m
ISK Efficiency99%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor11.58
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows3
Points7
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (26 kills)
Small 23% Mid 54% Fleet 23%
Avg Fleet: 11.6 Capital Pilot Bait (9x)
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