- Kill
- 2
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 9
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 1%
- ISK distrutti
- 9.9M
- +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
- 2
- Perdite
- 9
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 2
- Punti
- 2
ISK
- Distrutti
- 9.9M
- Persi
- 1.05B
- Bilancio
- -1.04B
- Efficienza ISK
- 1%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti384
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti139.7K
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
Some say I am just a morpheus. Others, would sooner whisper my name. Before the fall of Teriarch, I once sat upon the shoulders of giants. A fate that decided my exile. Then, a time to rule among them, I was left undone, only to mourn the faces of dead gods.
By the dawn of my 3rd celestial trimester I was awoken. No light would touch the depths of my infernal soul, I was truly lost. A rage had infected my mind, and absoloution within felt no more than a breath away. The void where my loyalties once flourished could only be filled with the nightmares of those who ripped them from me. It became, within myself, a necrosis of abominal power.
As the unstoppable force, my conquest becomes the immovable object? There was a time when only those immortal knew this devistation. Those who oppose my bloodlust, shall realize it.
By the dawn of my 3rd celestial trimester I was awoken. No light would touch the depths of my infernal soul, I was truly lost. A rage had infected my mind, and absoloution within felt no more than a breath away. The void where my loyalties once flourished could only be filled with the nightmares of those who ripped them from me. It became, within myself, a necrosis of abominal power.
As the unstoppable force, my conquest becomes the immovable object? There was a time when only those immortal knew this devistation. Those who oppose my bloodlust, shall realize it.