2.89
Knight Pacal
May 27, 2016
Jun 21, 2009(17y)
Jun 21, 2027(297d)
Combat
Kills128
Losses10
Efficiency93%
ISK
Destroyed173.37b
Lost945.73m
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills6
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows20
Points128
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Khanid
2.89
Knight Pacal
Last Active
May 27, 2016
Birthday
Jun 21, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Jun 21, 2027 (297 days)
Combat
Kills128
Losses10
Efficiency93%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed173.37b
Lost945.73m
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+172.43b
Solo
Solo Kills6
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows20
Points128
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
“Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race,
Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets' pace;
And glut thyself with what thy womb devours,
Which is no more than what is false and vain,
And merely mortal dross;
So little is our loss,
So little is thy gain.
For when as each thing bad thou hast entomb'd,
And last of all, thy greedy self consum'd,
Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss
With an individual kiss;
And Joy shall overtake us as a flood,
When every thing that is sincerely good
And perfectly divine,
With Truth, and Peace, and Love shall ever shine
About the supreme Throne
Of Him, t'whose happy-making sight alone,
When once our heav'nly-guided soul shall climb,
Then all this earthly grossness quit,
Attir'd with Stars, we shall for ever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee O Time."
Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets' pace;
And glut thyself with what thy womb devours,
Which is no more than what is false and vain,
And merely mortal dross;
So little is our loss,
So little is thy gain.
For when as each thing bad thou hast entomb'd,
And last of all, thy greedy self consum'd,
Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss
With an individual kiss;
And Joy shall overtake us as a flood,
When every thing that is sincerely good
And perfectly divine,
With Truth, and Peace, and Love shall ever shine
About the supreme Throne
Of Him, t'whose happy-making sight alone,
When once our heav'nly-guided soul shall climb,
Then all this earthly grossness quit,
Attir'd with Stars, we shall for ever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee O Time."
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No activity in the last 90d
Last seen May 2016
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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