0.00
- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 2
- +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
- 2
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 3.5M
- Bilancio
- -3.5M
- 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 subiti1.1K
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
A muffled burst sounds in the clouds and a warming of the air mark the coming of an angel. After landing like a comet, a silent being with eyes with a circle of light stands in front of you. For a brief moment they look at you as if judging your every being within a few seconds.
Two massive wings of moonlight cast a large shadow on you. Their slender and muscular body moves with smooth, floating moves and is wrapped in golden cloth. They carry a weapon of pure light, it's surrounded by a pulsing energy, likely a protective barrier. You take a final glance at their face; you see a gentle smile without emotion. They speak a few words in a language unknown to you, as a halo suddenly flares brightly above their head. You recall the words of a prophet that had spoken of something like this, and while you didnt believe then, you now realize the folly of your choice, as you slowly begin to disenegrate.
Two massive wings of moonlight cast a large shadow on you. Their slender and muscular body moves with smooth, floating moves and is wrapped in golden cloth. They carry a weapon of pure light, it's surrounded by a pulsing energy, likely a protective barrier. You take a final glance at their face; you see a gentle smile without emotion. They speak a few words in a language unknown to you, as a halo suddenly flares brightly above their head. You recall the words of a prophet that had spoken of something like this, and while you didnt believe then, you now realize the folly of your choice, as you slowly begin to disenegrate.