Cloe Moonbright
Sep 20, 2019
May 30, 2016(10y)
May 30, 2027(351d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses26
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.86b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Cloe Moonbright
Last Active
Sep 20, 2019
Birthday
May 30, 2016 (10 years old)
Next Birthday
May 30, 2027 (351 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses26
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio96%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.86b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-4864272766
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
CVA Kill On Site (KOS) Database
The Little Ghost
I knew her for a little ghost
That in my garden walked;
The wall is high--higher than most--
And the green gate was locked.
And yet I did not think of that
Till after she was gone--
I knew her by the broad white hat,
All ruffled, she had on.
By the dear ruffles round her feet,
By her small hands that hung
In their lace mitts, austere and sweet,
Her gown's white folds among.
I watched to see if she would stay,
What she would do--and oh!
She looked as if she liked the way
I let my garden grow!
She bent above my favourite mint
With conscious garden grace,
She smiled and smiled--there was no hint
Of sadness in her face.
She held her gown on either side
To let her slippers show,
And up the walk she went with pride,
The way great ladies go.
And where the walk is built in new
And is of ivy bare
She paused--then opened and passed through
A gate that once was there.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
The Little Ghost
I knew her for a little ghost
That in my garden walked;
The wall is high--higher than most--
And the green gate was locked.
And yet I did not think of that
Till after she was gone--
I knew her by the broad white hat,
All ruffled, she had on.
By the dear ruffles round her feet,
By her small hands that hung
In their lace mitts, austere and sweet,
Her gown's white folds among.
I watched to see if she would stay,
What she would do--and oh!
She looked as if she liked the way
I let my garden grow!
She bent above my favourite mint
With conscious garden grace,
She smiled and smiled--there was no hint
Of sadness in her face.
She held her gown on either side
To let her slippers show,
And up the walk she went with pride,
The way great ladies go.
And where the walk is built in new
And is of ivy bare
She paused--then opened and passed through
A gate that once was there.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Dashboard
Stats
Kills0
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: -