-0.10
- Kill
- 3824
- +578 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 163
- +12 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 100%
- ISK distrutti
- 4.32T
- +1.20T negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Molto alta
- 6,4 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 3824
- Perdite
- 163
- Indice di pericolo
- 79%
- Colpi finali
- 351
- Punti
- 2586
ISK
- Distrutti
- 4.32T
- Persi
- 12.86B
- Bilancio
- +4.30T
- Efficienza ISK
- 100%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 207
- Percentuale solo
- 5%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 35
- Quota perdite NPC
- 21%
- Attività
- Molto alta
Danni inflitti9.4M
Rapporto danni · 84%
Danni subiti1.8M
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
Jump into the darkness
I have slain my way through multitudes to stand in one simple dream. The dream of a godless age.
Tempered by the fires l, an iron will remain steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak.
In the moonlight, I forge my rage…I march into the relentless darkness…
Submit your maimed soul to the machine
The night is near its end. You will die, forget the dream. You will be freed
Be still, spirits; Give me your trust; Forgive the intrusion; I do what I must.
All things end, all things burn to ash. But you, my friend, burn brighter in a dance of devastation
Revoke the frailties of flesh
Despair spread before, like a plague, striking fear into the shadow
Fear is the death that brings obliteration. I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Amd only I will remain
And here we lies still, evermore, in silent suffering. And you, the avenging spirit, spreading chaos at every turn.
You must accept your death, Be freed from the night
We beat on against the current, borne mirages. Here you are at last, an echoe in the dark of the night,
Echo through the ruins, forevermore. I rest and watch the sun rise.
Accept my death, Be freed from the night
I have slain my way through multitudes to stand in one simple dream. The dream of a godless age.
Tempered by the fires l, an iron will remain steadfast through the passage that preys upon the weak.
In the moonlight, I forge my rage…I march into the relentless darkness…
Submit your maimed soul to the machine
The night is near its end. You will die, forget the dream. You will be freed
Be still, spirits; Give me your trust; Forgive the intrusion; I do what I must.
All things end, all things burn to ash. But you, my friend, burn brighter in a dance of devastation
Revoke the frailties of flesh
Despair spread before, like a plague, striking fear into the shadow
Fear is the death that brings obliteration. I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Amd only I will remain
And here we lies still, evermore, in silent suffering. And you, the avenging spirit, spreading chaos at every turn.
You must accept your death, Be freed from the night
We beat on against the current, borne mirages. Here you are at last, an echoe in the dark of the night,
Echo through the ruins, forevermore. I rest and watch the sun rise.
Accept my death, Be freed from the night