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Pilota

Skipper420

MinmatarBrutor
Killboard
Kill
127
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
Perdite
14
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
90%
Efficienza
Efficienza ISK 100%
ISK distrutti
386.69B
+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
127
Perdite
14
Indice di pericolo
93%
Colpi finali
3
Punti
127

ISK

Distrutti
386.69B
Persi
843.5M
Bilancio
+385.85B
Efficienza ISK
100%

Solo

Kill in solo
0
Percentuale solo
0%
Kill medie/giorno
—

Altro

Perdite contro NPC
1
Quota perdite NPC
7%
Attività
Inattivo
Danni inflitti1.1M
Rapporto danni · 92%
Danni subiti102.8K

Attività

Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite

NaviUltimi 90g
SistemiUltimi 90g
Ultime killKillboard
Ultime perditeKillboard

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

In the expansive virtual universe of "Eve Online," there resided a character known as Skipper, man. Unlike the typical daring spacefarers who navigated the cosmic expanse, Skipper had his own vibe when it came to traversing the stars. He was all about taking it easy, ya know?

Skipper was what some might call a "chill pilot," dude. You could often catch him lounging in his virtual cockpit, maybe with a bag of virtual space chips, just soaking in the galactic vibes. While other capsuleers were out there hustling for ISK or conquering galaxies, Skipper was content to simply float around, embracing the cosmic energy, ya dig?

Every now and then, Skipper would get a hankering, man, a yearning for some interstellar munchies, if you will. So, he'd casually undock his ship, not in any rush, and cruise through space, marveling at the beauty of the universe and dreaming about hitting up Taco Bell for some cosmic nachos, ya feel?

Instead of stressing over missions and rattin Skipper preferred to vibe with his fellow space travelers. He'd hang out in local chat channels, maybe share a joke or two, or ponder the mysteries of the cosmos while passing around virtual joints. Sometimes, he'd even wonder if Taco Bell had a branch on every planet in the universe. That would be something, man.

To some, Skipper's laid-back approach might've seemed a bit out there, but to him, it was all about enjoying the ride and taking things as they come, dude. Why rush through life when you can just kick back, blaze up, and let the cosmic waves carry you away?

And so, as the stars twinkled in the distance and the galaxy pulsed with life, Skipper continued to drift lazily through space, a smile on his face as he imagined the endless possibilities that awaited him in the great beyond. Far out, man. Far out.