Stanley Woolysocks
- Creato il
- …
- Prossimo compleanno
- …
- Ultima attività
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- Security status
- -8.70
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 352
- Perdite
- 967
- Efficienza
- 27%
- Indice di pericolo
- 2%
ISK
- Distrutti
- 83.23B
- Persi
- 7.94B
- Efficienza ISK
- 91%
- Bilancio
- +75.29B
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 26
- Percentuale solo
- 7%
- Colpi finali
- 99
- Punti
- 239
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 950
- Quota perdite NPC
- 98%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
- Attività
- Alta
Danni
Danni inflitti1.3M
Danni subiti1.9M
Rapporto danni41%
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
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Bio in gioco
Instrument of James 315. Keeper of the Silence.
They always laugh at the name.
At first.
Then comes the silence.
The static in local.
The red box.
The wreckage.
I don’t rage.
I don’t warn.
I don’t ask.
I correct.
Highsec is not yours.
It never was.
It belongs to the Code — and I am its voice in the dark.
They say I’m cold.
That I kill without emotion.
They’re right.
I see a miner, I see a heretic.
And heresy… spreads.
So I burn it out — with fire, steel, and perfect timing.
You think you're safe behind CONCORD?
They show up late.
I show up first.
You undock without a permit?
You’ve already made peace with the void.
This isn’t about ISK.
This is about Order.
About Faith.
About Truth wrapped in feathers and blood.
I do not forgive.
I do not forget.
I do not miss.
For the Flock.
They always laugh at the name.
At first.
Then comes the silence.
The static in local.
The red box.
The wreckage.
I don’t rage.
I don’t warn.
I don’t ask.
I correct.
Highsec is not yours.
It never was.
It belongs to the Code — and I am its voice in the dark.
They say I’m cold.
That I kill without emotion.
They’re right.
I see a miner, I see a heretic.
And heresy… spreads.
So I burn it out — with fire, steel, and perfect timing.
You think you're safe behind CONCORD?
They show up late.
I show up first.
You undock without a permit?
You’ve already made peace with the void.
This isn’t about ISK.
This is about Order.
About Faith.
About Truth wrapped in feathers and blood.
I do not forgive.
I do not forget.
I do not miss.
For the Flock.