Pilota
Elen Shepard
AmarrNi-Kunni
- Kill
- 424
- +2 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 55
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 93%
- ISK distrutti
- 173.50B
- +452.5M negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Bassa
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 424
- Perdite
- 55
- Indice di pericolo
- 89%
- Colpi finali
- 51
- Punti
- 415
ISK
- Distrutti
- 173.50B
- Persi
- 13.53B
- Bilancio
- +159.97B
- Efficienza ISK
- 93%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 6
- Quota perdite NPC
- 11%
- Attività
- Bassa
Danni inflitti4.3M
Rapporto danni · 89%
Danni subiti540.1K
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
"Lt. Commander Elen B. Shepard, N7."
Elen leaned back on her couch and looked down at the missive she was sending. Did it even mean anything to sign it that way? It meant something on Earth, she knew.
But did Earth even still exist?
Did Kaidan still exist?
Kaidan...
A quiet sadness enveloped Elen as she looked at the photoframe on the coffee table, then looked at the empty right half of the couch.
Why did I have to take the mission, Elen thought to herself for the thousandth time. But she knew the answer: because I always take the mission. The words came to mind, familiar through repetition. Because when the wormhole opened, when the Citadel decided to send a Spectre through it to establish relations with the other side, they'd sent the best. They'd sent her.
And then the wormhole had closed, trapping her in an unfamiliar world. Which meant she had a mission of her own.
Stay alive.
Keep looking.
And find a way home.
A way home to Kaidan.
Elen leaned back on her couch and looked down at the missive she was sending. Did it even mean anything to sign it that way? It meant something on Earth, she knew.
But did Earth even still exist?
Did Kaidan still exist?
Kaidan...
A quiet sadness enveloped Elen as she looked at the photoframe on the coffee table, then looked at the empty right half of the couch.
Why did I have to take the mission, Elen thought to herself for the thousandth time. But she knew the answer: because I always take the mission. The words came to mind, familiar through repetition. Because when the wormhole opened, when the Citadel decided to send a Spectre through it to establish relations with the other side, they'd sent the best. They'd sent her.
And then the wormhole had closed, trapping her in an unfamiliar world. Which meant she had a mission of her own.
Stay alive.
Keep looking.
And find a way home.
A way home to Kaidan.