- Kill
- 11
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 21
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 85%
- ISK distrutti
- 3.93B
- +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
- 11
- Perdite
- 21
- Indice di pericolo
- 86%
- Colpi finali
- 1
- Punti
- 11
ISK
- Distrutti
- 3.93B
- Persi
- 672.4M
- Bilancio
- +3.25B
- Efficienza ISK
- 85%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 1
- Percentuale solo
- 9%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 3
- Quota perdite NPC
- 14%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti17.5K
Rapporto danni · 9%
Danni subiti181.4K
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
"Ole' Dolman Hicks!" said the surly Sacalan trader. "Come for another round of Sacalan Mead have you?!"
Hicks had been running mead in Sacalan since he was a young teen, barely tall enough to see over the digital cockpit of his Amarr Shuttle. Sacalan mead was always in demand on Hick's home world of Pimsu VIII. The miners would often wait for Hicks at the docks, still in the stupour of the "Golden Angel", eager for their next swig. When one drank Sacalan mead, it's common knowledge that the "Golden Angel" comes to visit and imparts the wisdom of where to mine next. What ultimately ends up happening though, is they just end up mining the same damn old belt day after day... because, as it were, the Golden Angel was also pretty god damned lazy and couldn't be bothered to impart any actual work into the old miner's routine.
Hicks had been running mead in Sacalan since he was a young teen, barely tall enough to see over the digital cockpit of his Amarr Shuttle. Sacalan mead was always in demand on Hick's home world of Pimsu VIII. The miners would often wait for Hicks at the docks, still in the stupour of the "Golden Angel", eager for their next swig. When one drank Sacalan mead, it's common knowledge that the "Golden Angel" comes to visit and imparts the wisdom of where to mine next. What ultimately ends up happening though, is they just end up mining the same damn old belt day after day... because, as it were, the Golden Angel was also pretty god damned lazy and couldn't be bothered to impart any actual work into the old miner's routine.