- Kill
- 14
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 33
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 75%
- ISK distrutti
- 7.51B
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Inattivo
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 14
- Perdite
- 33
- Indice di pericolo
- 85%
- Colpi finali
- 5
- Punti
- 14
ISK
- Distrutti
- 7.51B
- Persi
- 2.46B
- Bilancio
- +5.05B
- Efficienza ISK
- 75%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 5
- Percentuale solo
- 36%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 5
- Quota perdite NPC
- 15%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti81.8K
Rapporto danni · 38%
Danni subiti136.1K
Attività
Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
I più preziosi
Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
Scafi persiPerdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Bio in gioco
Vherokior Cleansing Rite
As spoken
Elder Ostus
Child...The blades are prepared...the dust is deep...Speak your souls truth.
Fedasil
What lay behind me is scorched with contempt, chains, and blood spilt,
the path ahead need not echo with such sorrow. If this is to be the end then it is my end!
The love I carry—fierce and unyielding—burns through the veil of judgment.
I shall no longer labor for those who judge the lives of others as less.
I turn now, not with bitterness, but with resolve.
I loose the yoke of those who trafficked in the worth of others.
This blood—steeped in pain, in screams, in centuries of bondage—
I cast it off.
Let it pour freely,
that it may conquer the dust and never return.
The sins of my people, the deeds of my ancestors—
I bury them with blood,
let them die here.
I do this not in grief,
but in joy for love found.
I mark myself now—
its name...Kior, the name of the Path, my path.
The road has been long,
but every wound,
every light year,
was a step toward the light,
I now stand in.
The future is not yet known...
Elder Ostus
*A nod with a slight grin to Ven'cor*
The blood has vanquished the dust. A past is now past...a new life shall begin.
As spoken
Elder Ostus
Child...The blades are prepared...the dust is deep...Speak your souls truth.
Fedasil
What lay behind me is scorched with contempt, chains, and blood spilt,
the path ahead need not echo with such sorrow. If this is to be the end then it is my end!
The love I carry—fierce and unyielding—burns through the veil of judgment.
I shall no longer labor for those who judge the lives of others as less.
I turn now, not with bitterness, but with resolve.
I loose the yoke of those who trafficked in the worth of others.
This blood—steeped in pain, in screams, in centuries of bondage—
I cast it off.
Let it pour freely,
that it may conquer the dust and never return.
The sins of my people, the deeds of my ancestors—
I bury them with blood,
let them die here.
I do this not in grief,
but in joy for love found.
I mark myself now—
its name...Kior, the name of the Path, my path.
The road has been long,
but every wound,
every light year,
was a step toward the light,
I now stand in.
The future is not yet known...
Elder Ostus
*A nod with a slight grin to Ven'cor*
The blood has vanquished the dust. A past is now past...a new life shall begin.