2.40Pilota
Sindrina
MinmatarSebiestor
- Kill
- 16
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 58
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 14%
- ISK distrutti
- 1.52B
- +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
- 16
- Perdite
- 58
- Indice di pericolo
- 91%
- Colpi finali
- 11
- Punti
- 16
ISK
- Distrutti
- 1.52B
- Persi
- 9.46B
- Bilancio
- -7.94B
- Efficienza ISK
- 14%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 8
- Percentuale solo
- 50%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 5
- Quota perdite NPC
- 9%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti62.7K
Rapporto danni · 13%
Danni subiti406.3K
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
Sigil of The Echoing Groan:
Awarded to pilots who make especially terrible puns.
Especially bread puns.
I want to be an Asset, and a Threat.
flying and dying. yeehaw
Nomad Space Pixie Forever <3
steely, yet reserved
don't neut me bro
-----------------------------
former loneliest capsuleer in New Eden. now happily surrounded by Warm, Freshly Baked BreadFriends
-----------------------------
melancholia puritanica
why won't the bees
swirl round me
drape themselves
from
the mossy mattes
of my hair
oh to metamorphise
on a whim
to be so free
to cry cry
cry a sea
of every
last dreamy
drop
these eyes could
ever bleed
build a boat
from all my fears
sail away my endless
days
alone
always and for
ever alone
but these
thoughts
won't leave
me
alone
this message brought to you by
the Society for the Exaltation of Existential Dread
and Sourdough Bread
and Three Baby Back Blows to the Head
Awarded to pilots who make especially terrible puns.
Especially bread puns.
I want to be an Asset, and a Threat.
flying and dying. yeehaw
Nomad Space Pixie Forever <3
steely, yet reserved
don't neut me bro
-----------------------------
former loneliest capsuleer in New Eden. now happily surrounded by Warm, Freshly Baked BreadFriends
-----------------------------
melancholia puritanica
why won't the bees
swirl round me
drape themselves
from
the mossy mattes
of my hair
oh to metamorphise
on a whim
to be so free
to cry cry
cry a sea
of every
last dreamy
drop
these eyes could
ever bleed
build a boat
from all my fears
sail away my endless
days
alone
always and for
ever alone
but these
thoughts
won't leave
me
alone
this message brought to you by
the Society for the Exaltation of Existential Dread
and Sourdough Bread
and Three Baby Back Blows to the Head