0.30
- Kill
- 446
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 171
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 83%
- ISK distrutti
- 62.68B
- +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
- 446
- Perdite
- 171
- Indice di pericolo
- 89%
- Colpi finali
- 260
- Punti
- 446
ISK
- Distrutti
- 62.68B
- Persi
- 12.86B
- Bilancio
- +49.83B
- Efficienza ISK
- 83%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 153
- Percentuale solo
- 34%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 18
- Quota perdite NPC
- 11%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti13.6M
Rapporto danni · 90%
Danni subiti1.5M
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
Religion,
as so many other things,
began when man first looked at the skies
and said
"I belong there.
I am one with the Gods."
So man rose from the ground
to build a new home for himself
in the cold, dark
depths of space.
He brought hope to the dark places,
expecting that this ascension,
this Enlightenment,
would unify and strengthen him.
But the dark fought back.
Man turned on man.
Metal automatons roamed the skies,
gorging themselves on lesser creatures.
And,
somewhere along the line,
we found our
True Nature.
For man is the destroyer,
and the vicious master of
his savage domain.
We have our own place in the universe,
and it is a dark, cruel role we play.
We are the Revolutionaries.
We are the Usurpers to the Heavenly Throne.
We are the Enemies of the Gods
as so many other things,
began when man first looked at the skies
and said
"I belong there.
I am one with the Gods."
So man rose from the ground
to build a new home for himself
in the cold, dark
depths of space.
He brought hope to the dark places,
expecting that this ascension,
this Enlightenment,
would unify and strengthen him.
But the dark fought back.
Man turned on man.
Metal automatons roamed the skies,
gorging themselves on lesser creatures.
And,
somewhere along the line,
we found our
True Nature.
For man is the destroyer,
and the vicious master of
his savage domain.
We have our own place in the universe,
and it is a dark, cruel role we play.
We are the Revolutionaries.
We are the Usurpers to the Heavenly Throne.
We are the Enemies of the Gods