Pilota
Tauran IKnight50
GallenteGallente
- Kill
- 6
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 38
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 18%
- ISK distrutti
- 206.1M
- +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
- 6
- Perdite
- 38
- Indice di pericolo
- 47%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 6
ISK
- Distrutti
- 206.1M
- Persi
- 924.7M
- Bilancio
- -718.6M
- Efficienza ISK
- 18%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 20
- Quota perdite NPC
- 53%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti1.7K
Rapporto danni · 1%
Danni subiti191.4K
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
TK-IKnight50 was not born into wealth or privilege — he was forged in the unglamorous reality of industrial space. While others chased glory in null-sec campaigns and tournament arenas, he found his purpose in the quiet discipline of the mining belt, where patience, logistics, and situational awareness separate the survivors from the wreckage.
His early career was unremarkable by capsuleer standards — a series of Ventures and Retrievers, learning the rhythm of the asteroids, the politics of shared belts, and the hard lesson that every ship lost represents hours of someone's labor. That lesson never left him.
He came to the Orca not as a stepping stone but as a calling. To command the field — not with weapons, but with boosts, logistics, and the steady presence that holds a fleet together when lesser pilots panic — requires a different kind of courage. The courage to be the last one standing when everyone else warps out. The courage to be indispensable rather than impressive.
Now he trains toward the Claymore — not to abandon his industrial roots, but to amplify them. Shield bursts that turn fragile Mackinaws into fortresses. Command presence that reaches across 125 kilometers of space to tell every miner on grid: you are not alone out here.
He is not the tip of the spear. He is the spine.
Proud member of AO 15
Orca Pilot. MoonRaker. Command Ship Candidate.
Fleet Backbone.
"If you can't understand the problem, you are probably part of it."
"We are not sheep."
His early career was unremarkable by capsuleer standards — a series of Ventures and Retrievers, learning the rhythm of the asteroids, the politics of shared belts, and the hard lesson that every ship lost represents hours of someone's labor. That lesson never left him.
He came to the Orca not as a stepping stone but as a calling. To command the field — not with weapons, but with boosts, logistics, and the steady presence that holds a fleet together when lesser pilots panic — requires a different kind of courage. The courage to be the last one standing when everyone else warps out. The courage to be indispensable rather than impressive.
Now he trains toward the Claymore — not to abandon his industrial roots, but to amplify them. Shield bursts that turn fragile Mackinaws into fortresses. Command presence that reaches across 125 kilometers of space to tell every miner on grid: you are not alone out here.
He is not the tip of the spear. He is the spine.
Proud member of AO 15
Orca Pilot. MoonRaker. Command Ship Candidate.
Fleet Backbone.
"If you can't understand the problem, you are probably part of it."
"We are not sheep."