Kalrasha Cryton
Jul 5, 2020
Apr 7, 2008(18y)
Apr 7, 2027(302d)
Combat
Kills372
Losses102
Efficiency78%
ISK
Destroyed83.94b
Lost6.85b
ISK Eff.92%
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows29
Points372
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.06
ActivityInactive
Kalrasha Cryton
Last Active
Jul 5, 2020
Birthday
Apr 7, 2008 (18 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 7, 2027 (302 days)
Combat
Kills372
Losses102
Efficiency78%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed83.94b
Lost6.85b
ISK Efficiency92%
Balance+77.09b
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows29
Points372
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.06
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race,
Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace;
And glut thyself with what thy womb devours,
Which is no more then 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 everything 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 heavenly-guided soul shall climb,
Then all this earthy grossness quit,
Attired with stars, we shall forever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance,
And thee, O Time.
Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace;
And glut thyself with what thy womb devours,
Which is no more then 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 everything 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 heavenly-guided soul shall climb,
Then all this earthy grossness quit,
Attired with stars, we shall forever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance,
And thee, O Time.
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NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -