- Kill
- 574
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 253
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 75%
- ISK distrutti
- 51.01B
- +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
- 574
- Perdite
- 253
- Indice di pericolo
- 98%
- Colpi finali
- 298
- Punti
- 574
ISK
- Distrutti
- 51.01B
- Persi
- 16.82B
- Bilancio
- +34.19B
- Efficienza ISK
- 75%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 126
- Percentuale solo
- 22%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 6
- Quota perdite NPC
- 2%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti3.3M
Rapporto danni · 57%
Danni subiti2.5M
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
Awakening on a cold slab in a medical complex on the fringes of known space, his eyes opened to a blurry picture. He breathed in pure oxygen and, flexing his slender muscles, found restraints. "Escape" screamed his first thought.
The men in white coats started examining him and relaxed the bindings. Excited murmurs about reflexes and cognitive function darted about the room. The picture sharpened.
His hand grasped a scalpel at the edge of the medical bed as he burst from the restraints. Half the medical team was dead before they could utter a scream. Holding hostage what he could tell was the lead physician, he bartered a fighter in exchange for her life.
Finally away from the place, all he was left with was a bloody scalpel, a medical tunic, and a band on his wrist that read:
24th clone in G batch - Orgoth
The men in white coats started examining him and relaxed the bindings. Excited murmurs about reflexes and cognitive function darted about the room. The picture sharpened.
His hand grasped a scalpel at the edge of the medical bed as he burst from the restraints. Half the medical team was dead before they could utter a scream. Holding hostage what he could tell was the lead physician, he bartered a fighter in exchange for her life.
Finally away from the place, all he was left with was a bloody scalpel, a medical tunic, and a band on his wrist that read:
24th clone in G batch - Orgoth