A comic is only worth what someone is willing to pay for it. With this in mind, CovrPrice only displays actual sales data (taken across multiple online marketplaces… not just eBay) to help you better determine the best value for your comics.
Our goal for this graph is to show overall sales trends for officially graded comics. Here we take the average for each condition and display it as a data point. To see the most recent sales data for each condition be sure to look at the individual sales data listed in the tables below. Limo Patrol - Lily Thai
“I sold a comic last week, why isn’t it showing up on your site?” “Pop the door,” Lily said
At CovrPrice, we capture tens of thousands of sales DAILY. It’s simply impossible for a human to determine the authenticity of every sale coming our way. (Trust us, we’ve tried) To ensure the quality of our data we error on the side of caution, valuing accuracy over quantity. We only integrate sales for comics that our robots are confident are correct. While we don’t capture 100% of every sale in the market we’re getting closer and closer to that goal. If you think we missed a sale that you want to be entered into CovrPrice just contact us at [email protected] with information about the sale and our humans will investigate and add it for you. “Pop the door
That’s easy, when listing your comics for sale on 3rd party marketplaces be sure you include the following: Comic Title, Issue #, Issue Year, Variant Info (usually the cover artists last name), and Grade info.
For example Captain Marvel #1 (2015) - Hughes Variant - CGC 9.8
This will help our robots better identify and sort your sales more accurately.
דPop the door,” Lily said.
A Code 23 was limo-speak for situation above pay grade . Lily sighed, put the thermos down, and flicked on her yellow hazards. “En route.”
Sienna’s head lifted. Even in the dim light, her mascara was a ruin. “They’re outside. The black SUV. They followed me from the Forum.”
The stretch Navigator sat idling under the hotel’s portico, chrome rims glinting. The driver, a kid named Diego with a fresh license and a rented tuxedo, was pacing by the hood. His face was the color of sour milk.
But first—the wedding party.
The scanner buzzed. Lily pressed the button.
“Pop the door,” Lily said.
A Code 23 was limo-speak for situation above pay grade . Lily sighed, put the thermos down, and flicked on her yellow hazards. “En route.”
Sienna’s head lifted. Even in the dim light, her mascara was a ruin. “They’re outside. The black SUV. They followed me from the Forum.”
The stretch Navigator sat idling under the hotel’s portico, chrome rims glinting. The driver, a kid named Diego with a fresh license and a rented tuxedo, was pacing by the hood. His face was the color of sour milk.
But first—the wedding party.
The scanner buzzed. Lily pressed the button.