0.90
- Kill
- 11
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 5
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 61%
- ISK distrutti
- 4.8M
- +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
- 11
- Perdite
- 5
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 11
- Punti
- 11
ISK
- Distrutti
- 4.8M
- Persi
- 3.0M
- Bilancio
- +1.8M
- Efficienza ISK
- 61%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 11
- Percentuale solo
- 100%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti18.4K
Rapporto danni · 77%
Danni subiti5.5K
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
Overwhelming Cuteness: http://retro-negation.nillahood.net/cutething.jpg
Felt
I feel very much as if at an end.
Daily the light in the room grows darker, slighter.
The reasons I've had, lessen,
The feelings I've had, lighten,
THe consciousness I had, dulled.
"Why?", once the most frequent question has been passed by with "Why Not?" as the revolving thought.
The closeness of my surroundings is less suffocating as it it comforting, unlike before.
Peace, once elusive is now at hand.
Tempered with the anxiety of things beyong my control yet caused by me.
Destiny known to be mine, somehow, sometimes, forced upon me by choices.
Choices of mine.
The Rest comes.
The End nears.
The Meaning fades.
I am no more.
2006.01.30 05:41:43 combat Thukker Mercenary Elite Fighter strikes you perfectly, wrecking for 0.9 damage
Felt
I feel very much as if at an end.
Daily the light in the room grows darker, slighter.
The reasons I've had, lessen,
The feelings I've had, lighten,
THe consciousness I had, dulled.
"Why?", once the most frequent question has been passed by with "Why Not?" as the revolving thought.
The closeness of my surroundings is less suffocating as it it comforting, unlike before.
Peace, once elusive is now at hand.
Tempered with the anxiety of things beyong my control yet caused by me.
Destiny known to be mine, somehow, sometimes, forced upon me by choices.
Choices of mine.
The Rest comes.
The End nears.
The Meaning fades.
I am no more.
2006.01.30 05:41:43 combat Thukker Mercenary Elite Fighter strikes you perfectly, wrecking for 0.9 damage