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Roger Dailly
Aug 13, 2014
Feb 20, 2009(17y)
Feb 20, 2027(247d)
Combat
Kills3
Losses4
Efficiency43%
ISK
Destroyed4.20b
Lost506.67m
ISK Eff.89%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points3
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Intaki
5.00
Roger Dailly
Last Active
Aug 13, 2014
Birthday
Feb 20, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 20, 2027 (247 days)
Combat
Kills3
Losses4
Efficiency43%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed4.20b
Lost506.67m
ISK Efficiency89%
Balance+3.69b
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points3
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race,
Call upon the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets pace;
And glut thy self 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, to 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 forever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee, O Time.
Call upon the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets pace;
And glut thy self 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, to 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 forever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee, O Time.
Dashboard
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Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -