- Kill
- 23
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 16
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 46%
- ISK distrutti
- 1.03B
- +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
- 23
- Perdite
- 16
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 2
- Punti
- 23
ISK
- Distrutti
- 1.03B
- Persi
- 1.23B
- Bilancio
- -200.4M
- Efficienza ISK
- 46%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 1
- Percentuale solo
- 4%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti49.2K
Rapporto danni · 35%
Danni subiti91.3K
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
I remember that one fateful day when my FC took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?"
"Well," said the FC, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at Fleet battles and then either steal our ships and make us chase you to get them back, or you try to tackle Capsuleers at inappropriate times."
It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this FC. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt my ship being blown up and podded.
"Well," said the FC, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at Fleet battles and then either steal our ships and make us chase you to get them back, or you try to tackle Capsuleers at inappropriate times."
It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this FC. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt my ship being blown up and podded.