Minmatar
Brutor
5.06
Alexander Richardson
Last Active:
7 days ago
Birthday:
Feb 1, 2022 (3 years old)
Next Birthday:
Feb 1, 2026 (89 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
1,646
Losses
173
Efficiency
90.5%
Danger Ratio
90.5%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
687.62B ISK
ISK Lost
30.22B ISK
ISK Efficiency
95.8%
ISK Balance
657.40B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
120
Solo Losses
68
Solo Kill Ratio
7.3%
Solo Efficiency
63.8%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
6
NPC Loss Ratio
3.5
Avg. Kills/Day
1.2
Activity
Very High
Character Biography
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Our Capsuleer, who dwells in Anoikis,
Hallowed be Thy chain.
Thy statics spawn, Thy hunts be done,
In our home as it is in hostile space.
Give us this day our rolling mass,
And cloak us from unwelcome eyes on d-scan.
Forgive our missed bookmarks,
As we stumble through collapsing holes.
Guide us not to barren chains,
But deliver us to targets unaware.
Bestow us targets, not silence; content, not carebears;
And may our pods be swift when we die.
For thine is the chain, the polarization and the loot,
Forever and ever,
Praise Bob
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Our Capsuleer, who dwells in Anoikis,
Hallowed be Thy chain.
Thy statics spawn, Thy hunts be done,
In our home as it is in hostile space.
Give us this day our rolling mass,
And cloak us from unwelcome eyes on d-scan.
Forgive our missed bookmarks,
As we stumble through collapsing holes.
Guide us not to barren chains,
But deliver us to targets unaware.
Bestow us targets, not silence; content, not carebears;
And may our pods be swift when we die.
For thine is the chain, the polarization and the loot,
Forever and ever,
Praise Bob