0.00
- Kill
- 52
- +52 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 45
- +45 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 97%
- ISK distrutti
- 7.52B
- +7.52B negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Alta
- 0,6 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 52
- Perdite
- 45
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 17
- Punti
- 85
ISK
- Distrutti
- 7.52B
- Persi
- 215.9M
- Bilancio
- +7.31B
- Efficienza ISK
- 97%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 6
- Percentuale solo
- 12%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Alta
Danni inflitti277.2K
Rapporto danni · 70%
Danni subiti117.3K
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
(continued from Szeth-sonVallano)
He stood at the undock of the Keepstar and watched the party below, where the residents of the null bloc spun their ships in station. Local was at fifty-two, and he was three of it. Somewhere in the din a man was shouting "CYNO UP" into comms. That was the man he had come to kill. Not the man, precisely. The man's Falcon. The Falcon had a cyno fitted, and the cyno was lit.
"Fleet warp now," said the voice that owned his Oathstone. In Shinovar an Oathstone was a small black rock. Out here it was a Discord ping and a spreadsheet, and whoever held both could send him anywhere. He had never argued with a spreadsheet. It would have been un-Shin.
(continued in the bio of Szeth-sonsonsonVallano)
He stood at the undock of the Keepstar and watched the party below, where the residents of the null bloc spun their ships in station. Local was at fifty-two, and he was three of it. Somewhere in the din a man was shouting "CYNO UP" into comms. That was the man he had come to kill. Not the man, precisely. The man's Falcon. The Falcon had a cyno fitted, and the cyno was lit.
"Fleet warp now," said the voice that owned his Oathstone. In Shinovar an Oathstone was a small black rock. Out here it was a Discord ping and a spreadsheet, and whoever held both could send him anywhere. He had never argued with a spreadsheet. It would have been un-Shin.
(continued in the bio of Szeth-sonsonsonVallano)