-5.00Pilota
Liaria Cullen
AmarrAmarr
- Kill
- 1454
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 151
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 99%
- ISK distrutti
- 5.80T
- +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
- 1454
- Perdite
- 151
- Indice di pericolo
- 94%
- Colpi finali
- 146
- Punti
- 1454
ISK
- Distrutti
- 5.80T
- Persi
- 47.21B
- Bilancio
- +5.75T
- Efficienza ISK
- 99%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 30
- Percentuale solo
- 2%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 9
- Quota perdite NPC
- 6%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti23.5M
Rapporto danni · 81%
Danni subiti5.3M
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
When history witnesses a great change Razgriz reveals itself ,
first as a dark demon.
As a demon it uses it power to rain death upon the land ,
and then it dies. However after a period of slumber Razgriz returns
Its raven wings ablaze in majestic light.
Amidst the eternal waves of time
From a ripple of change shall the storm rise
Out of the abyss peer the eyes of a demon
Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath
The demon soars through the dark skies
Fear and Death trail its shadow beneath
Until Men united wield a hallowed sabre
In Final Reckoning, the beast is slain
As the demon sleeps, man turns on man.
Its own blood, and madness soon cover the earth.
From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz.
The Demon of the world of Fairytales
The Demon from the North Sea
I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing.
Socrates
first as a dark demon.
As a demon it uses it power to rain death upon the land ,
and then it dies. However after a period of slumber Razgriz returns
Its raven wings ablaze in majestic light.
Amidst the eternal waves of time
From a ripple of change shall the storm rise
Out of the abyss peer the eyes of a demon
Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath
The demon soars through the dark skies
Fear and Death trail its shadow beneath
Until Men united wield a hallowed sabre
In Final Reckoning, the beast is slain
As the demon sleeps, man turns on man.
Its own blood, and madness soon cover the earth.
From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz.
The Demon of the world of Fairytales
The Demon from the North Sea
I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing.
Socrates