- Kill
- 2468
- +142 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 310
- +17 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 85%
- ISK distrutti
- 806.74B
- +21.32B negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Alta
- 1,6 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 2468
- Perdite
- 310
- Indice di pericolo
- 96%
- Colpi finali
- 1755
- Punti
- 5263
ISK
- Distrutti
- 806.74B
- Persi
- 147.43B
- Bilancio
- +659.32B
- Efficienza ISK
- 85%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 1213
- Percentuale solo
- 49%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 13
- Quota perdite NPC
- 4%
- Attività
- Alta
Danni inflitti21.1M
Rapporto danni · 68%
Danni subiti10.0M
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
“You were the chosen one! It was said you were to destroy the Pirates not join them! Bring balance to the force!”
To the town of Vey rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip
The stranger there among them had a big breacher on his hip
Big Breacher on his hip
It was early in the morning when he rode into the system
He came flying from the south side, slowly lookin' all around
He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with the big breacher on his hip
Big Breacher on his hip
In this Vey there lived an outlaw by the name of Chalice Malice
Many men had tried to take her and that many men were dead
She was vicious and a killer though a youth of fourty four
And the notches on his ship numbered one an nineteen more
One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around
Was an Gallente ranger wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter, he was after Chalice Malice
After Malice...
To the town of Vey rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip
The stranger there among them had a big breacher on his hip
Big Breacher on his hip
It was early in the morning when he rode into the system
He came flying from the south side, slowly lookin' all around
He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with the big breacher on his hip
Big Breacher on his hip
In this Vey there lived an outlaw by the name of Chalice Malice
Many men had tried to take her and that many men were dead
She was vicious and a killer though a youth of fourty four
And the notches on his ship numbered one an nineteen more
One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around
Was an Gallente ranger wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter, he was after Chalice Malice
After Malice...