Pilota
Thomas Jeffer'son
GallenteGallente
- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 2
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 0
- +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
- 0
- Perdite
- 2
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 8.3M
- Bilancio
- -8.3M
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti0
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti1.6K
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
This old soul was brought back from the biomass in Cistuvaert in the Gallente region Essence, born to activist parents, who themselves hailed from a long line of revolutionaries deeply involved politically in helping free the Minmitar,
Thomas Jeffer'son attended Center for Advanced Studies, and excelled in political, corporate and planetary mineral extraction.
As a young man, he looked upon the high sec landscape with dismay. The empires were weak, corrupt shells of their former glory. The only thing standing between order and complete domination was concord.
Nullsec giants controlled virtually everything, and were so brazen they opened corporate wings within high sec simply to demand tribute of miners, corps such as New World Order.
Highsec was completely populated with a myraid of relatively weak, small membership corporations, themselves in small alliances, if in an alliance at all.
Setting out from college, Jeffer'son climbed aboard his destroyer....
Thomas Jeffer'son attended Center for Advanced Studies, and excelled in political, corporate and planetary mineral extraction.
As a young man, he looked upon the high sec landscape with dismay. The empires were weak, corrupt shells of their former glory. The only thing standing between order and complete domination was concord.
Nullsec giants controlled virtually everything, and were so brazen they opened corporate wings within high sec simply to demand tribute of miners, corps such as New World Order.
Highsec was completely populated with a myraid of relatively weak, small membership corporations, themselves in small alliances, if in an alliance at all.
Setting out from college, Jeffer'son climbed aboard his destroyer....