Quasar Starshadow
Dec 3, 2012
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(111d)
Combat
Kills1
Losses7
Efficiency13%
ISK
Destroyed18.91m
Lost1.73b
ISK Eff.1%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Quasar Starshadow
Last Active
Dec 3, 2012
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (111 days)
Combat
Kills1
Losses7
Efficiency13%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed18.91m
Lost1.73b
ISK Efficiency1%
Balance-1709221466
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Follow your common sense. You cannot hide yourself behind your fairy tale forever and ever. Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose the soul of this sick bulwark.
Epica - Cry for the Moon
Now I want the water to wash away all my sins. The wind to blow away my thoughts without meaning. The fire to burn away my thickened skin.
Epica - Dance of Fate
Quirky and a bit outgoing Quasar comes from a lineage of miners. She started out learning the ins and outs of Industry from her parents. After her mother died she started out on her own, first in Industy and then putting herself through both basic and advanced military training classes, passing them all with the same sense that she gives to studying minerals. There is one thing that she holds secret and only time, and a lot of Quafe, would get it out of her.
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On the hills the fires burned at midnight.
Superstition plagued the air.
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight.
Epica - Cry for the Moon
Now I want the water to wash away all my sins. The wind to blow away my thoughts without meaning. The fire to burn away my thickened skin.
Epica - Dance of Fate
Quirky and a bit outgoing Quasar comes from a lineage of miners. She started out learning the ins and outs of Industry from her parents. After her mother died she started out on her own, first in Industy and then putting herself through both basic and advanced military training classes, passing them all with the same sense that she gives to studying minerals. There is one thing that she holds secret and only time, and a lot of Quafe, would get it out of her.
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On the hills the fires burned at midnight.
Superstition plagued the air.
Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Dec 2012
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -