- Creato il
- …
- Prossimo compleanno
- …
- Security status
- 5.00
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 3840
- Perdite
- 806
- Efficienza
- 83%
- Indice di pericolo
- 96%
ISK
- Distrutti
- 1.03T
- Persi
- 42.99B
- Efficienza ISK
- 96%
- Bilancio
- +990.82B
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 353
- Percentuale solo
- 9%
- Colpi finali
- 641
- Punti
- 3840
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 30
- Quota perdite NPC
- 4%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni
Danni inflitti8.9M
Danni subiti5.0M
Rapporto danni64%
Profilo operativo
Come combatte, con chi e contro chi — ultimi 90 giorni
Attività
Cosa vola e dove combatte
NaviUltima settimana
Nessun dato in questo periodo.
SistemiUltima settimana
Nessun dato in questo periodo.
I più preziosi
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde
ClassificheUltimi 90 giorni
Scafi persi
Perdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Carriera
Le corporazioni attraversate, dalla più recente
Exercitus MeiDal sabato 13 dicembre 20252 Kill2 Perdite
Science and Trade InstituteDal domenica 2 febbraio 20254 Kill2 Perdite
A Blessed BeanDal venerdì 23 luglio 20213162 Kill604 Perdite
Pandemic Horde Inc.Dal sabato 15 maggio 20210 Kill0 Perdite
Black AvariceDal giovedì 4 marzo 20210 Kill0 Perdite
Deep Core Mining Inc.Dal domenica 20 marzo 2011676 Kill202 Perdite
The Praxis InitiativeDal domenica 13 dicembre 20090 Kill0 Perdite
Science and Trade InstituteDal martedì 1 dicembre 20090 Kill0 Perdite
Bio in gioco
everyone has a plan until they get punched in the face
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"You're ready to die," said the pod maintenance chief to the capsuleer.
"No," said the capsuleer. "I've lived in a hundred bodies. I remember every birth and death save my first. I'm not ready for the next death. Nobody truly is, even if they've lived in a thousand thousand bodies. Death is brutal; the feeling of your cells dying in space. The blood in your body boils. Your cells and lungs burst. The agonizing, momentary wail of terror as you look upon infinity stretched before you... your naked eyes of flesh and blood, freed from the safety of your metal womb within the metal body of your last mother, your ship. You look upon the stars, stretched to the edge of time and the very observable universe, fourteen billion years of history stretched before you like a gaping maw of glory, as you begin to die. The width of time itself, so great and vast, but not as great and vast as the size of your mom's ass."
"I hate you," said the pod maintenance chief.
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[13:56:21] Carlos Warren > GwarIsGod < Look at this guy desperately tyring to get his dopamine fix by being the center of attention
[13:57:53] Carlos Warren > you just depserate for validation and attention
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"You're ready to die," said the pod maintenance chief to the capsuleer.
"No," said the capsuleer. "I've lived in a hundred bodies. I remember every birth and death save my first. I'm not ready for the next death. Nobody truly is, even if they've lived in a thousand thousand bodies. Death is brutal; the feeling of your cells dying in space. The blood in your body boils. Your cells and lungs burst. The agonizing, momentary wail of terror as you look upon infinity stretched before you... your naked eyes of flesh and blood, freed from the safety of your metal womb within the metal body of your last mother, your ship. You look upon the stars, stretched to the edge of time and the very observable universe, fourteen billion years of history stretched before you like a gaping maw of glory, as you begin to die. The width of time itself, so great and vast, but not as great and vast as the size of your mom's ass."
"I hate you," said the pod maintenance chief.
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[13:56:21] Carlos Warren > GwarIsGod < Look at this guy desperately tyring to get his dopamine fix by being the center of attention
[13:57:53] Carlos Warren > you just depserate for validation and attention