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Kill
98
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
Perdite
66
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
60%
Efficienza
Efficienza ISK 60%
ISK distrutti
15.73B
+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
98
Perdite
66
Indice di pericolo
98%
Colpi finali
16
Punti
87

ISK

Distrutti
15.73B
Persi
10.43B
Bilancio
+5.29B
Efficienza ISK
60%

Solo

Kill in solo
3
Percentuale solo
3%
Kill medie/giorno
—

Altro

Perdite contro NPC
1
Quota perdite NPC
2%
Attività
Inattivo
Danni inflitti24.1M
Rapporto danni · 97%
Danni subiti838.4K

Attività

Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite

NaviUltimi 90g
SistemiUltimi 90g
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Le kill più costose del periodo

Chi incontra

Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde

Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
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Bio in gioco

Dsync didn't start out chasing a legacy. He started out flying escort for other people's industrial operations, hired by whichever high-sec corporation needed a gun on the wing while their haulers and miners did the real work. It's how he ended up flying nearly everything; Most pilots specialize, but Dsync just kept saying yes.

The steady work eventually wasn't enough. When
Raised By Wolves Inc called for null-sec operations, Dsync answered, and the versatility from years of escort work turned out to be exactly what large-scale warfare needed. Tackle, interdiction, fleet command, capital support: someone who could hold a cyno, call primaries, or plug whatever hole opened in the formation. Years of it built instincts no amount of high-sec escort work ever could, and along the way he stopped being just a pilot people flew with and became one people flew under.

When the fighting quieted, Dsync went back to high-sec to teach rather than escort. New capsuleers needed both ends of the job, how to fight and how to build, since neither means much without the other, and he was good at teaching both. That's where he was when a bar conversation with his younger sister
Resync got interrupted by a mysterious man named Sergio Corbucci with a business opportunity.

Resync was skeptical. Dsync was in before Sergio finished his pitch, which sums up the two of them: he leads with instinct, she leads with a spreadsheet, and it somehow always works out. Dsync opened
The Corbucci Group soon after, recruiting fresh capsuleers he could shape the way he wished someone had shaped him: broad, capable, ready for whatever role the fight demanded. Running the corporation's books and paperwork was never the point, and it showed, so he handed the CEO title to Resync before it could become a full-time job, keeping for himself the part he actually wanted: training pilots and leading them into whatever comes next.