5.00
- Kill
- 46
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 3
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 98%
- ISK distrutti
- 36.24B
- +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
- 46
- Perdite
- 3
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 2
- Punti
- 46
ISK
- Distrutti
- 36.24B
- Persi
- 855.2M
- Bilancio
- +35.39B
- Efficienza ISK
- 98%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 2
- Percentuale solo
- 4%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti451.1K
Rapporto danni · 92%
Danni subiti40.9K
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
Captain's Log, Supplemental:
Corbin Cross was concerned. He had gotten off to a good start with his vintage Synth Frentix Booster, a dark, stylish booster that is made only in the darkest recesses of null-sec. It was a correct booster, mixing the dark brooding touches of exotic chemicals with a clean taste of berryish fruit, but then the next vintage, had shown an overripe, spirity quality that puzzled a few of the tasters in the room.
We were gathered at a back alley Restaurant in NOL for the monthly luncheon and tasting of the Booster Media Guild on Wednesday. Never had so many of the mysterious and little understood Boosters been collected under a single roof. And now Cross, who had taken so many Blitzball teams to the playoffs, was down to his last shot, A Sansha Booster he created, from his Valistoga factory, out in wormhole space, and he intended to retire from Blitzball this season and some of his old fans in the room wished him luck as the samples were handed out.
He'd go on to blow his knee out walking to the head later that day, a tragic accident, and never play in another game but that is a tale for another log.
Corbin Cross was concerned. He had gotten off to a good start with his vintage Synth Frentix Booster, a dark, stylish booster that is made only in the darkest recesses of null-sec. It was a correct booster, mixing the dark brooding touches of exotic chemicals with a clean taste of berryish fruit, but then the next vintage, had shown an overripe, spirity quality that puzzled a few of the tasters in the room.
We were gathered at a back alley Restaurant in NOL for the monthly luncheon and tasting of the Booster Media Guild on Wednesday. Never had so many of the mysterious and little understood Boosters been collected under a single roof. And now Cross, who had taken so many Blitzball teams to the playoffs, was down to his last shot, A Sansha Booster he created, from his Valistoga factory, out in wormhole space, and he intended to retire from Blitzball this season and some of his old fans in the room wished him luck as the samples were handed out.
He'd go on to blow his knee out walking to the head later that day, a tragic accident, and never play in another game but that is a tale for another log.