2.00
- Kill
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 6
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 95%
- ISK distrutti
- 128.9M
- +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
- 1
- Perdite
- 6
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 1
ISK
- Distrutti
- 128.9M
- Persi
- 6.8M
- Bilancio
- +122.0M
- Efficienza ISK
- 95%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti504
Rapporto danni · 9%
Danni subiti4.8K
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
History
Born to a strong Gallente bloodline, A long proud tradition of miners and politicians but, Damian Quickly found himself at a shock when he was podded in Gallente space by an unknown group of pirate raiders intent on ending his life and collecting his ships remains.
Little did they know they only half accomplished there goal, As Damian lay motionless drifting in the emptyness of space he had a vision. Golden light washed over his body and his soul. Cleaning his spirt and purifying his blood. The powerful voice of another leering over him beckoning him to return to the world, his life wasn't over and his journey had begun.
When he awoke he now stared his saviour directly in the eyes. They were a light shade of green, his skin pale as starlight. He spoke and his voice was dark and forboading. "The will of God has saved you none other you owe your life and will unto him." Since that faithful day Damain has been an Ammar Convert and Ally to there people and way of life.
Born to a strong Gallente bloodline, A long proud tradition of miners and politicians but, Damian Quickly found himself at a shock when he was podded in Gallente space by an unknown group of pirate raiders intent on ending his life and collecting his ships remains.
Little did they know they only half accomplished there goal, As Damian lay motionless drifting in the emptyness of space he had a vision. Golden light washed over his body and his soul. Cleaning his spirt and purifying his blood. The powerful voice of another leering over him beckoning him to return to the world, his life wasn't over and his journey had begun.
When he awoke he now stared his saviour directly in the eyes. They were a light shade of green, his skin pale as starlight. He spoke and his voice was dark and forboading. "The will of God has saved you none other you owe your life and will unto him." Since that faithful day Damain has been an Ammar Convert and Ally to there people and way of life.