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Jwun Sunrurl
MinmatarVherokior
- Kill
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 8
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 2.6M
- +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
- 1
- Perdite
- 8
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 1
- Punti
- 1
ISK
- Distrutti
- 2.6M
- Persi
- 1.69B
- Bilancio
- -1.69B
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 1
- Percentuale solo
- 100%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti816
Rapporto danni · 2%
Danni subiti46.5K
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
Students of Pator Tech School's Industry Division are well-regarded for their multi-pronged approach to commerce and manufacturing.
Jwun searches for a lost ansestor's line who were slaves of the Amarr. Strangely, this search has led him here, to the Gallante Federation.
One day he was in a bar in Vecamia and met two other lost souls, They landed upone a plan and J Brothers was born. He often drops into the Corp's tavern, Wormhole Whisperers to listen to the banter and have a drink.
As he has searched for this ancestor, his travel through the stars has given him time to reflect and philosphize:
"Here in this blackness, you are alone. You can have a whole fleet of friends, but when the time comes that your capsule is destroyed, then you will see, not even your friends can save you from the cold, black vacuum of space. Ashes to ashes, rust to rust, there is only cold and dust."
Fly safe my friends, embrace your cold, empty tomb my enemies!
We are not recruiting at this time but if you are interested, drop into the Wormhole Whisperers or better yet drop me an evemail. If we cannot oblige you, then I bet we can find someone who may be a good fit for you.
Jwun searches for a lost ansestor's line who were slaves of the Amarr. Strangely, this search has led him here, to the Gallante Federation.
One day he was in a bar in Vecamia and met two other lost souls, They landed upone a plan and J Brothers was born. He often drops into the Corp's tavern, Wormhole Whisperers to listen to the banter and have a drink.
As he has searched for this ancestor, his travel through the stars has given him time to reflect and philosphize:
"Here in this blackness, you are alone. You can have a whole fleet of friends, but when the time comes that your capsule is destroyed, then you will see, not even your friends can save you from the cold, black vacuum of space. Ashes to ashes, rust to rust, there is only cold and dust."
Fly safe my friends, embrace your cold, empty tomb my enemies!
We are not recruiting at this time but if you are interested, drop into the Wormhole Whisperers or better yet drop me an evemail. If we cannot oblige you, then I bet we can find someone who may be a good fit for you.