- Kill
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 11
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 2.4M
- +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
- 1
- Perdite
- 11
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 1
ISK
- Distrutti
- 2.4M
- Persi
- 1.01B
- Bilancio
- -1.00B
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti0
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti129.3K
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
Swedish march:
Just as Sigfried on Fafners soil
among dangers, mishaps and betreyals
We hold our bodies and souls strong
in the dangerous game of war.
And each time we are called by the winds of war
we sail toward our flaming destiny
We kiss our women goodbye and with our hand we grip our swords.
The sword is drawn, the wolf-hour near
Forward toward glory and death!
In our veins flows noble blood
we are not afraid to sacrifice our lifes
our hearts are full of heroism
on our way toward a new offensive
Because he who wants to become a hero
will do whatever he must.
He never retreats, he stands firm
so he may fall and die as a man
We don't look forward,
we don't look back,
we begin our last charge.
Our brothers are falling,
the Valkyries Calling
We slay on our way to Valhall
Heroes on their way to Valhall
Just as Sigfried on Fafners soil
among dangers, mishaps and betreyals
We hold our bodies and souls strong
in the dangerous game of war.
And each time we are called by the winds of war
we sail toward our flaming destiny
We kiss our women goodbye and with our hand we grip our swords.
The sword is drawn, the wolf-hour near
Forward toward glory and death!
In our veins flows noble blood
we are not afraid to sacrifice our lifes
our hearts are full of heroism
on our way toward a new offensive
Because he who wants to become a hero
will do whatever he must.
He never retreats, he stands firm
so he may fall and die as a man
We don't look forward,
we don't look back,
we begin our last charge.
Our brothers are falling,
the Valkyries Calling
We slay on our way to Valhall
Heroes on their way to Valhall