0.10
- Kill
- 3
- +3 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 52
- +52 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 8%
- ISK distrutti
- 95.2M
- +95.2M negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Bassa
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 3
- Perdite
- 52
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 95.2M
- Persi
- 1.03B
- Bilancio
- -937.4M
- Efficienza ISK
- 8%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Bassa
Danni inflitti8.4K
Rapporto danni · 4%
Danni subiti230.6K
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
I still can’t believe someone gave me ten billion ISK.
A few days ago I was just another capsuleer trying to make something of myself. I built a corporation, left it in the hands of someone I trusted, and went into wormhole space hoping to learn a few things.
Then came that ammunition delivery mess. I filed my complaint, people started talking, and somehow a complete stranger decided to help me.
I don’t think they realize what they’ve done.
Mom and Dad never had the chance to become capsuleers. They gave us everything they could, and they died knowing we might have a future they couldn’t share.
Robert and Janice are finally here now. I wish Mom and Dad could’ve seen it.
Janice still worries about me like she did when we were kids. Robert acts like nothing surprises him anymore.
For the first time in a long while, I feel like things are coming together.
Then I received a message from a woman claiming to be my sister.
She knew things about my childhood that I don’t remember telling anyone.
She mentioned a family name I’d never heard before.
Makalawa.
I haven’t told Janice yet. She’s been through enough, and I don’t want to worry her over something that might turn out to be nothing.
But I keep reading that message.
If she’s telling the truth, who am I?
DISCORD: https://discord.com/invite/MKKPZNcZn
FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/HardFightersGalacticGuardians/
Ships die. ISK returns.
What you learn out there stays with you.
HARD FIGHTERS GALACTIC GUARDIANS
Find it. Extract it. Protect it. Get paid.
A few days ago I was just another capsuleer trying to make something of myself. I built a corporation, left it in the hands of someone I trusted, and went into wormhole space hoping to learn a few things.
Then came that ammunition delivery mess. I filed my complaint, people started talking, and somehow a complete stranger decided to help me.
I don’t think they realize what they’ve done.
Mom and Dad never had the chance to become capsuleers. They gave us everything they could, and they died knowing we might have a future they couldn’t share.
Robert and Janice are finally here now. I wish Mom and Dad could’ve seen it.
Janice still worries about me like she did when we were kids. Robert acts like nothing surprises him anymore.
For the first time in a long while, I feel like things are coming together.
Then I received a message from a woman claiming to be my sister.
She knew things about my childhood that I don’t remember telling anyone.
She mentioned a family name I’d never heard before.
Makalawa.
I haven’t told Janice yet. She’s been through enough, and I don’t want to worry her over something that might turn out to be nothing.
But I keep reading that message.
If she’s telling the truth, who am I?
DISCORD: https://discord.com/invite/MKKPZNcZn
FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/HardFightersGalacticGuardians/
Ships die. ISK returns.
What you learn out there stays with you.
HARD FIGHTERS GALACTIC GUARDIANS
Find it. Extract it. Protect it. Get paid.