-0.07
Cal Qever
Apr 7, 2013
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(173d)
Combat
Kills5
Losses14
Efficiency26%
ISK
Destroyed387.75m
Lost468.11m
ISK Eff.45%
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio20%
Final Blows2
Points5
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Deteis
-0.07
Cal Qever
Attila the Bun[ATTL]Atilla
Last Active
Apr 7, 2013
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (173 days)
Combat
Kills5
Losses14
Efficiency26%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed387.75m
Lost468.11m
ISK Efficiency45%
Balance-80352162
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio20%
Final Blows2
Points5
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Member of the glorious and highly stylish corp Attila the Bun.
Recovering Quafe addict
Total Donated to Cal Qever Quafe Preservation/Investment Funds in Jita Local= 1296m
All poems by Jita Poet/Sam Lafisque
Quafe Poem:
A Magical Elixir, Crafted by Gallentean Hands
From Temperate Forests to Desert Sands
It is Drunk, but Never Finished
For when you Drink it
Your Brain Cells Replenish
Attila the Bun Poem:
A brave little faction named Attila the Bun
Nooby and young, not a single war won,
Rose out of the turmoil that is New Eden
Destined for greatness, with Cal Qever leadin'.
Manticore Poem:
Manticores, the predators of space,
Cloaked and ready to put you in your place.
When one's in system, you'll never feel safe,
Unless you negotiate your safety for some quafe.
Cal poem:
Well known in Local, he's here every day,
Earning his fame in an extraordinary way.
Cal is his name, Quafe is his game,
No one in jita is quite the same.
Recovering Quafe addict
Total Donated to Cal Qever Quafe Preservation/Investment Funds in Jita Local= 1296m
All poems by Jita Poet/Sam Lafisque
Quafe Poem:
A Magical Elixir, Crafted by Gallentean Hands
From Temperate Forests to Desert Sands
It is Drunk, but Never Finished
For when you Drink it
Your Brain Cells Replenish
Attila the Bun Poem:
A brave little faction named Attila the Bun
Nooby and young, not a single war won,
Rose out of the turmoil that is New Eden
Destined for greatness, with Cal Qever leadin'.
Manticore Poem:
Manticores, the predators of space,
Cloaked and ready to put you in your place.
When one's in system, you'll never feel safe,
Unless you negotiate your safety for some quafe.
Cal poem:
Well known in Local, he's here every day,
Earning his fame in an extraordinary way.
Cal is his name, Quafe is his game,
No one in jita is quite the same.
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: -
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