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Kill
913
+201 negli ultimi 90 giorni
Perdite
108
+29 negli ultimi 90 giorni
89%
Efficienza
Efficienza ISK 94%
ISK distrutti
210.35B
+53.35B negli ultimi 90 giorni
Attività
Molto alta
2,2 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni

Scheda di combattimento

Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera

Combattimento

Kill
913
Perdite
108
Indice di pericolo
93%
Colpi finali
137
Punti
764

ISK

Distrutti
210.35B
Persi
13.05B
Bilancio
+197.29B
Efficienza ISK
94%

Solo

Kill in solo
40
Percentuale solo
4%
Kill medie/giorno
—

Altro

Perdite contro NPC
8
Quota perdite NPC
7%
Attività
Molto alta
Danni inflitti11.4M
Rapporto danni · 89%
Danni subiti1.4M

Attività

Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite

NaviUltimi 90g
SistemiUltimi 90g
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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

Tankiee was once a Magos Dominus of the Stygies VIII forges, a mechanized mind obsessed with the purity of logic and the perfection of war machines. During the Daemonic Incursion of the Helios Rift, he witnessed firsthand how unclean code and warp-corruption could infect even blessed STC constructs. His logic—once cold and absolute—fractured into revelation: to combat the warp, the machine must possess not just purity of function, but purity of soul.

When the Grey Knights intervened, Tankiee was among the few tech-priests found untainted, his augmetics sealed by his own sacred algorithms. Recognizing his unique insight into corrupted machine-spirits, the Ordo Malleus sanctified his service. He was reforged as Magos Palatinus Tankiee, a hybrid of Techmarine and Inquisitorial adjunct—a warrior-engineer devoted to purging both daemons and digital heresy.


Tankiee is calm, deliberate, and impossibly focused—an intellect that views war as ritual mathematics.
His speech alternates between low machine-chant and serene sermons in binharic-laced High Gothic. Though devoid of emotion in the conventional sense, he expresses something akin to awe when confronting pure acts of faith or logic. The Grey Knights call him The Mechanized Confessor, for even their psychic might finds clarity in his mechanical sermons.


“By the Emperor’s will and the Omnissiah’s pattern, I calculate sanctity.
Let corrupted data be purged, let the warp’s noise be silenced.
The Silver Circuit accepts no error.”