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Scheda di combattimento

Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera

Combattimento
Kill
224
Perdite
102
Efficienza
69%
Indice di pericolo
100%
ISK
Distrutti
498.24B
Persi
38.93B
Efficienza ISK
93%
Bilancio
+459.30B
Solo
Kill in solo
2
Percentuale solo
1%
Colpi finali
38
Punti
192
Altro
Perdite contro NPC
0
Quota perdite NPC
0%
Kill medie/giorno
Attività
Inattivo
Danni
Danni inflitti1.1M
Danni subiti4.1M
Rapporto danni21%

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

I really want to be Miss Diana's dog.

But Miss Diana said she liked cats, and I cried.

I know why I cry because I'm neither a dog nor a cat. Because I'm actually a mouse.

I never expected Miss Diana to like me. I understand that everyone likes cute dog or cat, who is a genius for making money. No one likes a wet and sick mouse.

But I still asked Miss Diana, "can I be your dog?"

I know I'm not destined to be a dog. But if she likes dogs, I can always look at her, even if she always holds a dog in her arms.

But she said she liked cats.

She is still looking at me and making me happy because the cat hasn't appeared yet. Only my mouse creeps out of the hole every day and looks at her from a distance.

When her favorite cat comes, I should roll back to my hole.

But I still like her very much. Can she look at me more when I'm still with her?

Miss Diana said that she would spend the next Christmas eve with everyone. I don't know who you mean. I hope this collection can swallow me once.



Cat is still afraid of Miss Diana.

I'll go and get the cat she loves.

If I'm not careful, I'll die.

At that time, Miss Diana would probably pack up my body and throw it outside the door.

Then I'll be a bag of rat strips, hee hee.

I hope she can throw me closer, because I still like her. I'll always like it.



My soul looked inside through the window. The bell was ringing gently. Miss Diana leaned lazily on the sofa, and the orange cat who performed very docile sat on her shoulder. The fire from the fireplace shone on her face, and my frozen heart was slightly hot in the wind.


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