0.20
- Kill
- 70
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 94
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 95%
- ISK distrutti
- 14.18B
- +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
- 70
- Perdite
- 94
- Indice di pericolo
- 97%
- Colpi finali
- 8
- Punti
- 70
ISK
- Distrutti
- 14.18B
- Persi
- 679.8M
- Bilancio
- +13.50B
- Efficienza ISK
- 95%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 4
- Percentuale solo
- 6%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 3
- Quota perdite NPC
- 3%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti41.4K
Rapporto danni · 22%
Danni subiti145.6K
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
I was born of war, I was born for war
When I was born my umbilical was stomped into the earth before a battle
To the same earth my blood will be given when I am sacrificed to the flowery war
To the God of War: Huitzilopochtli
Huitzilopochtli, the Warrior,
He who acts on high
Follows his own path.
Oh marvellous dweller among clouds,
Oh dweller in the region of the frozen wings.
He causes the walls of fire to fall down
Where the feathers are gathered.
Thus he wages war
And subdues the Peoples.
Eager for war, the Flaming One descends,
He rages where the whirling dust arises.
Come to our aid !
There is War, there is burning.
Those Pipitlan are our enemies…
When I was born my umbilical was stomped into the earth before a battle
To the same earth my blood will be given when I am sacrificed to the flowery war
To the God of War: Huitzilopochtli
Huitzilopochtli, the Warrior,
He who acts on high
Follows his own path.
Oh marvellous dweller among clouds,
Oh dweller in the region of the frozen wings.
He causes the walls of fire to fall down
Where the feathers are gathered.
Thus he wages war
And subdues the Peoples.
Eager for war, the Flaming One descends,
He rages where the whirling dust arises.
Come to our aid !
There is War, there is burning.
Those Pipitlan are our enemies…