0.20
- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 4
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- 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
- 4
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 347.7M
- Bilancio
- -347.7M
- 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
Danni inflitti0
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti10.8K
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
Have you ever dreamed a dream you felt was real, woke up and shortly realized you were still in a dream?
When I was 7 I witnessed my mother killed by a Ammatar Slaver... Friggen sqine, so i took a rusty screw driver and did what was only natural... The way I see it, to hurt my mother, or enslave his own people, he had to have a few variable resistors out of tolerance... I was only trying to help the fool... Damn Amarr Guard hit me with his weapon and everything went fuzzy. I am sure Dad would have been proud, if he was alive.
I drept I saw my father for the first time, we talked for hours. He taught me alot of things. Thats when it all gets weird. The lights went off and I was woke by a voice that sounded like Mom.
When I opened my eyes I was in a tube in a small room with monitors and medical things. Mom's voice walked me through how to get out and get some clothes. There were so many bodies, none of which were fresh. But none of that mattered, Mom said I can fight Amarr.
When I was 7 I witnessed my mother killed by a Ammatar Slaver... Friggen sqine, so i took a rusty screw driver and did what was only natural... The way I see it, to hurt my mother, or enslave his own people, he had to have a few variable resistors out of tolerance... I was only trying to help the fool... Damn Amarr Guard hit me with his weapon and everything went fuzzy. I am sure Dad would have been proud, if he was alive.
I drept I saw my father for the first time, we talked for hours. He taught me alot of things. Thats when it all gets weird. The lights went off and I was woke by a voice that sounded like Mom.
When I opened my eyes I was in a tube in a small room with monitors and medical things. Mom's voice walked me through how to get out and get some clothes. There were so many bodies, none of which were fresh. But none of that mattered, Mom said I can fight Amarr.