5.00
- Kill
- 28
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 99
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 49%
- ISK distrutti
- 4.76B
- +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
- 28
- Perdite
- 99
- Indice di pericolo
- 90%
- Colpi finali
- 1
- Punti
- 28
ISK
- Distrutti
- 4.76B
- Persi
- 4.92B
- Bilancio
- -157.7M
- Efficienza ISK
- 49%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 10
- Quota perdite NPC
- 10%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti31.3K
Rapporto danni · 6%
Danni subiti518.2K
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
he spake: "so rude", then, "you made my bio ... gratz".
Bard replied better than mine, "Methinks a mind so small as to dull to one's own hypocrisy must fall upon one's own sword out of sheer spite."
You? Short-sightedness. The feebleness of 100K vs., 500M (and counting?) spoke amply. Nor will I deny jackals their due. Nature must what it will, after all.
I was tempted to abandon making a lampshade out of you. Such smallness denying sufficient material to work with.
Till I recalled the redeeming insight: the more hide is stretched, the more it thins, letting more light shine through.
So, call me then, Ohahsera Katsi'nonhtakstorats ne Kaniekehakeron:non, But don't look for me. I'll choose when I want you to see me, how, where, whether in here or...elsewhere. I don't want your fear. What you think, feel or say means nothing.
To all others, I bend no malice toward you. But this ONE IS MINE.
For, iorahkwawerhon - & I am one with it.
Bard replied better than mine, "Methinks a mind so small as to dull to one's own hypocrisy must fall upon one's own sword out of sheer spite."
You? Short-sightedness. The feebleness of 100K vs., 500M (and counting?) spoke amply. Nor will I deny jackals their due. Nature must what it will, after all.
I was tempted to abandon making a lampshade out of you. Such smallness denying sufficient material to work with.
Till I recalled the redeeming insight: the more hide is stretched, the more it thins, letting more light shine through.
So, call me then, Ohahsera Katsi'nonhtakstorats ne Kaniekehakeron:non, But don't look for me. I'll choose when I want you to see me, how, where, whether in here or...elsewhere. I don't want your fear. What you think, feel or say means nothing.
To all others, I bend no malice toward you. But this ONE IS MINE.
For, iorahkwawerhon - & I am one with it.