- Kill
- 259
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 311
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 87%
- ISK distrutti
- 198.50B
- +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
- 259
- Perdite
- 311
- Indice di pericolo
- 73%
- Colpi finali
- 99
- Punti
- 259
ISK
- Distrutti
- 198.50B
- Persi
- 28.99B
- Bilancio
- +169.51B
- Efficienza ISK
- 87%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 63
- Percentuale solo
- 24%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 84
- Quota perdite NPC
- 27%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti1.9M
Rapporto danni · 31%
Danni subiti4.4M
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
Trying to learn PVE/Ratting
The grainy footage on this holoreel depicts a young man standing in a small room, his arms bound and his legs chained to the ground, spread apart as far as they can go. His face cannot be seen. The man is bleeding from cuts all across his body. A woman's voice asks him an inaudible question. He answers, “No.” The voice asks another question, also inaudible. The man gives the same response.
This repeats for a few more questions. After the last question, a woman dressed in a Gallente Federation uniform appears. She approaches the man. The man lifts his head, showing his face: It is Irichi. The woman holds his face in his hands, kisses him softly on the lips, and turns to the holoprojector: It is Cilis. She reaches off camera for something. Behind her, Irichi's head drops, tears streaming down his face. Cilis returns, holding a remote in her hands. She pushes a button. Mechanical noises reverberate throughout the room. A panel opens beneath Irichi's feet. He winces, screams in pain. Loud sawing noises interrupt the scene. The footage goes blank.
The grainy footage on this holoreel depicts a young man standing in a small room, his arms bound and his legs chained to the ground, spread apart as far as they can go. His face cannot be seen. The man is bleeding from cuts all across his body. A woman's voice asks him an inaudible question. He answers, “No.” The voice asks another question, also inaudible. The man gives the same response.
This repeats for a few more questions. After the last question, a woman dressed in a Gallente Federation uniform appears. She approaches the man. The man lifts his head, showing his face: It is Irichi. The woman holds his face in his hands, kisses him softly on the lips, and turns to the holoprojector: It is Cilis. She reaches off camera for something. Behind her, Irichi's head drops, tears streaming down his face. Cilis returns, holding a remote in her hands. She pushes a button. Mechanical noises reverberate throughout the room. A panel opens beneath Irichi's feet. He winces, screams in pain. Loud sawing noises interrupt the scene. The footage goes blank.