1.20
- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 4
- +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
- 4
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 225.8M
- Bilancio
- -225.8M
- 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 subiti54.1K
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
West Sy-eeeed! [Super hippy-hop hand symbols]
You can't do anything to me that I haven't already done to myself, while standing naked in front of the mirror.
Jaime: Alaska is right under Texas.
Jaime: He can't be 5 years behind us... He's in Savannah!
Vexx: ... I'd fuck Xia's character.
Jaime: I've never heard of Aboriginals, that's why I hated algebra.
... I would love to agree with you ...
But there's no sense in us both being wrong.
This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively, but if sweetness can win -- and it can -- then I'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday, my friend.
Peace.
You can't do anything to me that I haven't already done to myself, while standing naked in front of the mirror.
Jaime: Alaska is right under Texas.
Jaime: He can't be 5 years behind us... He's in Savannah!
Vexx: ... I'd fuck Xia's character.
Jaime: I've never heard of Aboriginals, that's why I hated algebra.
... I would love to agree with you ...
But there's no sense in us both being wrong.
This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively, but if sweetness can win -- and it can -- then I'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday, my friend.
Peace.