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Mistress Elenor-0.10
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Mistress Elenor

CaldariDeteis
Killboard
Kill
0
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
Perdite
0
+0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
0%
Efficienza
Efficienza ISK 0%
ISK distrutti
0
+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
0
Perdite
0
Indice di pericolo
0%
Colpi finali
0
Punti
0

ISK

Distrutti
0
Persi
0
Bilancio
+0
Efficienza ISK
0%

Solo

Kill in solo
0
Percentuale solo
0%
Kill medie/giorno
—

Altro

Perdite contro NPC
0
Quota perdite NPC
0%
Attività
Inattivo

Attività

Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite

NaviUltimi 90g
SistemiUltimi 90g
Ultime killKillboard
Ultime perditeKillboard

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

As the stars gleam like forbidden treasures in the vast expanse of New Eden, I, a silent predator, stalk the shadows of space, my ship a whisper among the cosmic winds. You, oblivious victim of my unseen pursuit, drift through the void, your cargo hold ripe with riches that will soon line my coffers.

With each pulse of my ship's engines, I draw closer, a specter of destruction trailing in my wake. You may think yourself safe, but I am the harbinger of your demise, a silent reaper come to claim what is rightfully mine.

I watch as you navigate the treacherous currents of space, your every move scrutinized with the precision of a hawk hunting its prey. You are but a pawn in my game, a lamb led to the slaughter by forces beyond your comprehension.

As you scan the void for signs of danger, little do you know that I am already upon you, my weapons primed and ready to unleash a torrent of destruction the likes of which you have never seen. You will tremble as my lasers tear through your defenses, your screams lost to the void as your ship is torn asunder.

And when the dust settles and the echoes of battle fade into silence, there will be nothing left but wreckage and ruin, a stark reminder of the price of crossing paths with the likes of me. So heed my warning, foolhardy traveler, for in the unforgiving depths of space, there is no mercy for the weak.


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