3.64
Onchas Erivvia
Aug 30, 2011
Mar 15, 2005(21y)
Mar 15, 2027(209d)
Combat
Kills850
Losses41
Efficiency95%
ISK
Destroyed733.14b
Lost24.18b
ISK Eff.97%
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows75
Points850
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.11
ActivityInactive
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Deteis
3.64
Onchas Erivvia
Last Active
Aug 30, 2011
Birthday
Mar 15, 2005 (21 years old)
Next Birthday
Mar 15, 2027 (209 days)
Combat
Kills850
Losses41
Efficiency95%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed733.14b
Lost24.18b
ISK Efficiency97%
Balance+708.96b
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows75
Points850
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.11
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
If we are mark’d to die, we are enow
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires:
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive.
...
This story shall the good man teach his sonne:
And Crispine Crispian shall ne're goe by,
From this day to the ending of the World,
But we in it shall be remembred;
We few, we happy few, we Band of Brothers:
For he to day that sheds his blood with me,
Shall be my brother: be he ne're so vile,
This day shall gentle his Condition.
And Gentlemen in England, now a bed,
Shall thinke themselues accurst
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To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires:
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive.
...
This story shall the good man teach his sonne:
And Crispine Crispian shall ne're goe by,
From this day to the ending of the World,
But we in it shall be remembred;
We few, we happy few, we Band of Brothers:
For he to day that sheds his blood with me,
Shall be my brother: be he ne're so vile,
This day shall gentle his Condition.
And Gentlemen in England, now a bed,
Shall thinke themselues accurst
族
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Aug 2011
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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