0.20
May 30, 2026
Oct 12, 2011(14y)
Oct 12, 2026(55d)
Combat
Kills997
Losses373
Efficiency73%
ISK
Destroyed252.47b
Lost50.91b
ISK Eff.83%
Solo
Solo Kills96
Solo Ratio10%
Final Blows276
Points1,005
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.18
ActivityMedium
Caldari
Deteis
0.20
Last Active
May 30, 2026
Birthday
Oct 12, 2011 (14 years old)
Next Birthday
Oct 12, 2026 (55 days)
Combat
Kills997
Losses373
Efficiency73%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed252.47b
Lost50.91b
ISK Efficiency83%
Balance+201.56b
Solo
Solo Kills96
Solo Ratio10%
Final Blows276
Points1,005
Other
NPC Losses11
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.18
ActivityMedium
Nothing in the last 7d
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
Kills16
Losses4
Efficiency80%
ISK Destroyed10.10b
ISK Lost807.26m
ISK Efficiency93%
Solo Kills1
Solo Losses2
NPC Losses2
Blob Factor10.56
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows2
Points24
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (16 kills)
Solo 6% Small 19% Mid 50% Fleet 25%
Avg Fleet: 10.6 Logi Pilot
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