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Enkido Aubaris
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Enkido Aubaris

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Scheda di combattimento

Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera

Combattimento
Kill
0
Perdite
23
Efficienza
0%
Indice di pericolo
96%
ISK
Distrutti
0
Persi
5.03B
Efficienza ISK
0%
Bilancio
-5.03B
Solo
Kill in solo
0
Percentuale solo
0%
Colpi finali
0
Punti
0
Altro
Perdite contro NPC
1
Quota perdite NPC
4%
Kill medie/giorno
Attività
Inattivo
Danni
Danni inflitti0
Danni subiti396.9K
Rapporto danni0%

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

SHALL THE DUST PRAISE THEE?

The Day of Wrath arrived. The sky pealed with trumpets, agonized, summoning. Everywhere the dry rocks rose, groaning, and fell back in rubble. Then the sky split, and in the dazzle appeared a throne of white fire, in a rainbow that burned green...

God arrives on Earth, ready to inflict the Day of Wrath on humankind, but finds that all life has already disappeared.
The angels tell God that there has been a great war between four major countries which has wiped out all life on earth, and that the true end of days had already occurred through nuclear warfare.

...Under the wide dome of heaven, no bird flew. No creature crawled or crept on the face of the earth; there was no tree, and no blade of grass...

...The fifth angel moistened his lips and said,
Lord, are You not God? Shall any secrets be hid from the Maker of all things?

...And God grew wroth, and cried out Let the stones speak!

Then the gray rocks fountained up into dust, uncovering caverns and tunnels, like the chambers of an empty anthill. And in some places bright metal gleamed, lying in skeins that were graceful but without design, as if the metal had melted and run like water.

In the wall of that lowest chamber, someone had chiseled a row of letters. And when the machine in that chamber had been destroyed the fiery metal had sprayed out and filled the letters in the wall, so that they gleamed now like silver in the darkness.

And God read the words
, "WE WERE HERE. WHERE WERE YOU?"



...this is how my days go by, full of bureaucracy and the study of ancient fairy tales transmitted by the lips of those who still remembered them, those who escaped the Day of Wrath and settled in New Eden. I'm just another Russian speaking RP
capsuleer.