CorporazioneAttiva
[COPEN] Ravenors copenhell
1 membriTasse 5%Fondata nel 2014
- Kill
- 11.364
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 1753
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 91%
- ISK distrutti
- 4.41T
- +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
- 11.364
- Perdite
- 1753
- Indice di pericolo
- 97%
- Colpi finali
- 6127
- Punti
- 11.366
ISK
- Distrutti
- 4.41T
- Persi
- 462.41B
- Bilancio
- +3.95T
- Efficienza ISK
- 91%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 2308
- Percentuale solo
- 20%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 56
- Quota perdite NPC
- 3%
- 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
Scafi persiPerdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Battaglie
Gli scontri nella finestra scelta, dal nostro archivio killmail
Descrizione
Well instead of a normal describtion we got a member to make a Tale about some of us:
On the Gate the lord of Chardalane.
A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up,
Grown to a vast menace of despair.
On the gate the lord of chardalane.
The gate that no enemy ever yet has passed and all fled before his face.
"young noob" he said. "Young noob! This is my hour.
Do you not know death when you see it? Die now and curse in vain!" and with that the lord of chardalane lifted high his turrets and flames ran down the guns.
Then his wingmen beside him, the four kinsmen,
crafty Jaled, LePeche the fair,
the dark viksoo and Big L the mighty,
(the eldest, whose ardour yet more eager burnt than his father's flame, than Mosoman's wrath, him fate awaited with fell purpose.)
These leapt with laughter their lord beside,
with linked hands there lightly look the oath unbreakable; blood thereafter it spilled like a sea in space and spent the guns of endless fleets.. nor hath ended yet..
also our channel is COPEN's Carebears, so come visist us
On the Gate the lord of Chardalane.
A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up,
Grown to a vast menace of despair.
On the gate the lord of chardalane.
The gate that no enemy ever yet has passed and all fled before his face.
"young noob" he said. "Young noob! This is my hour.
Do you not know death when you see it? Die now and curse in vain!" and with that the lord of chardalane lifted high his turrets and flames ran down the guns.
Then his wingmen beside him, the four kinsmen,
crafty Jaled, LePeche the fair,
the dark viksoo and Big L the mighty,
(the eldest, whose ardour yet more eager burnt than his father's flame, than Mosoman's wrath, him fate awaited with fell purpose.)
These leapt with laughter their lord beside,
with linked hands there lightly look the oath unbreakable; blood thereafter it spilled like a sea in space and spent the guns of endless fleets.. nor hath ended yet..
also our channel is COPEN's Carebears, so come visist us