CorporazioneAttiva
[WIOD] Wings of Daedalus
8 membriTasse 10%Fondata nel 2008
CEOGunner SheltranIndipendente- Kill
- 193
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 377
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 33%
- ISK distrutti
- 22.25B
- +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
- 193
- Perdite
- 377
- Indice di pericolo
- 99%
- Colpi finali
- 44
- Punti
- 193
ISK
- Distrutti
- 22.25B
- Persi
- 45.09B
- Bilancio
- -22.83B
- Efficienza ISK
- 33%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 19
- Percentuale solo
- 10%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 4
- Quota perdite NPC
- 1%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Attività
Cosa vola la corporazione, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
I più preziosi
Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene uccisa e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
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Battaglie
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Descrizione
Darkside 34 is the wind beneath our wings. (Insert some snyde comment about the wind blowing here)
Please See Dylan Chan for all Diplomatic matters
There is a greater darkness than the one we fight. It is the darkness of the soul that has lost its way. The war we fight is not against power and principalities, it is against chaos and despair. Greater than the death of flesh is the death of hope, the death of dreams. Against this peril we can never surrender. The future is all around us, waiting, in moments of transition, to be born in moments of revelation. No one knows the shape of that future or where it will take us. We know only that it is always born in pain.
Please See Dylan Chan for all Diplomatic matters
There is a greater darkness than the one we fight. It is the darkness of the soul that has lost its way. The war we fight is not against power and principalities, it is against chaos and despair. Greater than the death of flesh is the death of hope, the death of dreams. Against this peril we can never surrender. The future is all around us, waiting, in moments of transition, to be born in moments of revelation. No one knows the shape of that future or where it will take us. We know only that it is always born in pain.