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Scheda di combattimento

Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera

Combattimento
Kill
1712
Perdite
328
Efficienza
84%
Indice di pericolo
80%
ISK
Distrutti
3.20T
Persi
29.93B
Efficienza ISK
99%
Bilancio
+3.17T
Solo
Kill in solo
63
Percentuale solo
4%
Colpi finali
223
Punti
1294
Altro
Perdite contro NPC
66
Quota perdite NPC
20%
Kill medie/giorno
Attività
Inattivo
Danni
Danni inflitti15.3M
Danni subiti3.6M
Rapporto danni81%

Profilo operativo

Come combatte, con chi e contro chi — ultimi 90 giorni

Attività

Cosa vola e dove combatte

I più preziosi

Chi incontra

Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde

ClassificheUltimi 90g
Scafi persiUltimi 90g

Perdite suddivise per classe di scafo.

Carriera

Le corporazioni attraversate, dalla più recente

Bio in gioco

Do you even spreadsheet bro?



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--For Xiopas--

Among the fleets, among the stars,
You shine more bright than quasars.
Each warp, each jump, each fleeting chance,
Feels like a cosmic slow-dance.

Your presence steadies, calm, refined,
A guiding light through voids unkind.
No battle’s harsh, no loss too deep,
When it is you my heart will keep.

I’d chase you through the nebula’s glow,
Through systems only starlords know.
For though the universe is vast,
It’s in your orbit I’ll stay fast.

So let the galaxies drift and spin,
My home, my heart, is where you’ve been.
For in the silence, clear and true,
The stars themselves all point to you.

--For FC Ian Sabot--

Across the stars, where silence reigns,
Where starlight weaves through endless lanes,
Your voice breaks through — smooth, low, divine,
A sultry beacon, my sweetest sign.

You lead the fleet with flawless grace,
No fear can linger in that space.
“Align, align,” you softly say,
And all my doubts just drift away.

The galaxies burn, the hulls may fall,
But I don’t mind — I’d risk it all.
For in your words, I find my guide,
My heart’s commander, at my side.

So let the battle rage and roar,
I’ll follow you forevermore.
In EVE or life, no higher art:
You fly the stars — and steer my heart.