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Wraithstar Grim-1.40
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Wraithstar Grim

GallenteIntaki
Killboard
Kill
16
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
Perdite
76
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
17%
Efficienza
Efficienza ISK 27%
ISK distrutti
66.8M
+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
16
Perdite
76
Indice di pericolo
92%
Colpi finali
15
Punti
15

ISK

Distrutti
66.8M
Persi
183.2M
Bilancio
-116.5M
Efficienza ISK
27%

Solo

Kill in solo
15
Percentuale solo
94%
Kill medie/giorno
—

Altro

Perdite contro NPC
6
Quota perdite NPC
8%
Attività
Inattivo
Danni inflitti38.1K
Rapporto danni · 36%
Danni subiti67.1K

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

OPERATIONAL EXPERTISE
Mordu’s Legion Standard Security & Escort Duties
Cybernetic Systems Maintenance
Site Risk Assessment & Contingency Planning


PERSONAL DOSSIER
Psychological Profile:
Quiet, deliberate, and reserved. Harlan Renaud keeps most of himself locked behind a calm, professional exterior. He is neither cold nor hostile, simply distant. Repeated separation from family left him with a deep, unspoken insecurity — especially about the ruined face beneath the synthetic skin and combat plating — that makes emotional or romantic closeness feel impossible. He channels that energy into precision work instead. He is reliable, methodical, and uninterested in drama.

Biography:
Born Harlan Renaud to a Gallente father and Guristas mother, he was still a child when his father defected to Mordu’s Legion in search of a more stable life. His mother refused to leave her people and remained behind.

As a young man a mundane industrial accident destroyed half his face. The damage could not be fully restored from his genetic template, so every clone carries the same heavy cybernetics. The metal aches in the cold, a constant reminder of what lies under the artificial skin.

Years later a Sansha True Power raid took his father. Much later still, he learned the outpost had been glassed and found the name in a recovered Sansha record — listed among the taken, then nothing further.

With no family left to return to, the Legion became the only lasting structure in his life. He never made a mission of the past. He simply stopped volunteering for anything connected to Sansha space and declined to discuss the subject. He has taken part in Legion operations against Upwell interests when ordered, including time in the Vanguard theater, treating the work with the same quiet professionalism he gives everything else.

In off hours he competes in the Legion’s internal military drills — most often timed sidearm disassembly and reassembly — finding a restrained kind of camaraderie in the shared precision. Alone, he sometimes watches drama holoreels.

The Legion eventually began calling him Wraithstar Grim. Not as a joke or a title of glory, but as quiet recognition that he had been through the wringer and still stood. He accepted the name without comment.

He works. He maintains his routines and his gear. The rest he leaves alone.