0.70
- Kill
- 4434
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 832
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 94%
- ISK distrutti
- 1.62T
- +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
- 4434
- Perdite
- 832
- Indice di pericolo
- 97%
- Colpi finali
- 1554
- Punti
- 4434
ISK
- Distrutti
- 1.62T
- Persi
- 107.58B
- Bilancio
- +1.51T
- Efficienza ISK
- 94%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 381
- Percentuale solo
- 9%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 24
- Quota perdite NPC
- 3%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti106.4M
Rapporto danni · 91%
Danni subiti10.7M
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
"I stood there in the shadow of a thousand hostile ships. Fear had left my body and all that was left was tranquility. I knew I would not make it past this hour. Thoughts of survival were nonexistent. The fate of my ship and wingmen undecided, but what was certain is that I would spend my last moments riding on the fires of combat burning down every ship in my path until darkness overcomes."
Book of BOB
Chapter 2, Verse 5.
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[22:54:23] Carl Bathana > ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Wolf-Rayet I will not kite, for I am Coren, and bob is with me
[00:08:01] Gallataki > Just overheat, eat drugs and pray baby
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Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.
Book of BOB
Chapter 2, Verse 5.
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[22:54:23] Carl Bathana > ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Wolf-Rayet I will not kite, for I am Coren, and bob is with me
[00:08:01] Gallataki > Just overheat, eat drugs and pray baby
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Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.