5.00
- Kill
- 4
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 82
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 36%
- ISK distrutti
- 1.87B
- +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
- 4
- Perdite
- 82
- Indice di pericolo
- 93%
- Colpi finali
- 1
- Punti
- 4
ISK
- Distrutti
- 1.87B
- Persi
- 3.26B
- Bilancio
- -1.39B
- Efficienza ISK
- 36%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 6
- Quota perdite NPC
- 7%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti299.5K
Rapporto danni · 25%
Danni subiti919.5K
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
POV: you just made an Among Us reference
The sound of raucous laughter and thunderous applause fills the room. You see the sweet, serene eyes of your female coworkers glisten as they're overtaken with lust and admiration. You see the once-stern glares of your male coworkers melt, like Dracula in the blistering sun, as they succumb to envy and ecstasy.
Your sense of fulfillment is intoxicating and immeasurable. All your tireless sacrifices - all the years spent forgoing an education, love, a career, friendship, or a hobby in favor of becoming a walking repository of internet culture has finally paid off.
For months, that red trash can in the corner of the room had mocked you, but today you finally summon the courage to point it out: "Red is Sus, He Vented." Just five words, six syllables, and the world is now yours to command.
The sound of raucous laughter and thunderous applause fills the room. You see the sweet, serene eyes of your female coworkers glisten as they're overtaken with lust and admiration. You see the once-stern glares of your male coworkers melt, like Dracula in the blistering sun, as they succumb to envy and ecstasy.
Your sense of fulfillment is intoxicating and immeasurable. All your tireless sacrifices - all the years spent forgoing an education, love, a career, friendship, or a hobby in favor of becoming a walking repository of internet culture has finally paid off.
For months, that red trash can in the corner of the room had mocked you, but today you finally summon the courage to point it out: "Red is Sus, He Vented." Just five words, six syllables, and the world is now yours to command.