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- Creato il
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- Prossimo compleanno
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- Ultima attività
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- Security status
- -9.80
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 143
- Perdite
- 21
- Efficienza
- 87%
- Indice di pericolo
- 48%
ISK
- Distrutti
- 3.77B
- Persi
- 1.74B
- Efficienza ISK
- 68%
- Bilancio
- +2.03B
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 31
- Percentuale solo
- 22%
- Colpi finali
- 59
- Punti
- 143
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 11
- Quota perdite NPC
- 52%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni
Danni inflitti140.2K
Danni subiti77.7K
Rapporto danni64%
Profilo operativo
Come combatte, con chi e contro chi — ultimi 90 giorni
Attività
Cosa vola e dove combatte
I più preziosi
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde
ClassificheUltimi 90g
Scafi persiUltimi 90g
Perdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Carriera
Le corporazioni attraversate, dalla più recente
Bio in gioco
Yarr! ☠
Venatrixia > United Kinkdom!
Venatrixia > Venakinkia
Venatrixia > I don't eve know what kink means
Venatrixia > Kinkros Ma'l! (wtf)
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Stuck in a place of time and space, where time has little meaning. Where memories are intertwined between past and present, where past memories fade and others are played. Memories lost yet the pain remains. I must refrain from lingering on the everlasting pain.
It is so plain, the pain that has left me blind for this length of time. Yet I can not see what was left behind on the memories that once was. Only the whispers of the dead echo in my ear. Never fear that which is gone, only fear that which can be taken away. Memories linger and those are fading as I am craving to not only escape the past but also look back and to a certain extent, live there.
Venatrixia > United Kinkdom!
Venatrixia > Venakinkia
Venatrixia > I don't eve know what kink means
Venatrixia > Kinkros Ma'l! (wtf)
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Stuck in a place of time and space, where time has little meaning. Where memories are intertwined between past and present, where past memories fade and others are played. Memories lost yet the pain remains. I must refrain from lingering on the everlasting pain.
It is so plain, the pain that has left me blind for this length of time. Yet I can not see what was left behind on the memories that once was. Only the whispers of the dead echo in my ear. Never fear that which is gone, only fear that which can be taken away. Memories linger and those are fading as I am craving to not only escape the past but also look back and to a certain extent, live there.