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omg it's been a very long time since I've been on here...
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9 yrs ago
"A creepy old man cut my hair off!" - Thor
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9 yrs ago
My OOC is complete. I will now go outside and enjoy the beautiful sun, until it gets too hot, then scuttle back inside where Horizon Zero Dawn awaits me. Finally, I get to play you!
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"Your army grows by the second!" Ludi smiled as his eyes fell upon the silent falcon perched within its cage. He listened as Stefano detailed his exact hunting method, nodding here and there as he described just how well-trained his pets can be. When the gambling noble finished, Ludivico gave himself a moment of contemplation before weighing in, arquebus still in his hands.

"...Just try not to pull in more then we can handle. Any objections?"

"You've a good system set. We'd do well not to disrupt it the night before we're put to the test. However, what we face are no ordinary beasts of the hunt. They've an intelligence close to man with regards to the battlefield. You'll be the better set of eyes surveying the landscape before me. If you sense a flank or doubling of enemy forces, signal me, as I'll do the same, and we'll reposition ourselves for a proper riposte." The weapons returned back into the hands of their original owners. Stefano wished for a toast to this new partnership, and Ludivico couldn't agree more. He chuckled as the man asked if he carried any liquor.

"I may not be a rum-drinking pirate anymore, but old habits do die hard." Ludivico reached for a bottle in his traveling pack and uncorked it. The smell of spiced caramel filled the air. "To new brothers in arms. May Ristoth keep our wits about us as we step feet first into the blight of our lands." Ludivico gave one jolly swig and passed it to Stefano.

"Gold Pyre, that brand is. One of many gifts I received from a Consiglieri's wife." He laughed as the warm drink lit up his throat and comforted his belly.

@Cuddle Pot
I can take that part out no prob
@Cuddle Pot Sounds like a plan. I should have a post up later today.
Ludivico nodded in approval as Stefano listed the names of his hounds, committing them to memory as he petted each one with equal attention.

"Names of great women and noble mare of royalty. There is strength in such names. It's a pleasure to meet you all."

Ludi perked up as Stefano gave details about his rifle. In an age where sword and shield is heralded as weapons of honor, the instant result (often anti-climatic) from a firearm was often frowned upon. Yet those who've tamed its power and explored its inner workings know the brilliance of such craftsmanship and ingenuity. They were the future, Ludi often said when he pitched his sale to businesses and potential buyers, but it had a long way to go before it became the standard weapon of use in Alestoth.

Stefano commented on the rifle's Bastion inspired design, noting its longer barrel and even longer reloading times compared to a standard rifle.

"I'm sure it packs a powerful, if not more accurate shot." Ludivico said.

"Are you a marksman Ludi? How do you plan on us killing 75 orcs in the morning?"

Ludivico patted Agrippina, Livilla, and Incitatus' bellies before he rose back up and sat next to Stefano at the campfire.

"It's not my best skill, but it is a skill nonetheless. I've had my fair share of hunts in the Shadowlands. I'm much better at selling them than firing them, being an arms dealer and all. My preference for dispatching foes isn't as fanciful as the aim of your rifle, I'm afraid." Ludivico almost felt ashamed to say that aloud. He prides himself to be a businessman of taste and professionalism, yet the brutal dual axes he's wielded since his pirating days never left him. They weren't even on his person, as they were rolled up in his traveling bag, hidden from prying eyes. "Prior time spent as a brash swashbuckler left me with a knack for the up-close-and-personal. A hypocritical notion, considering my interest in firearms."

"Though, I do have this when swifter conclusions are needed." Ludi reached under his leather coat and revealed a magelock pistol. "It does not pack the punch of your rifle, but the loading tube mechanism makes for a speedy rate of fire." He offered it to Stefano to hold and inspect. "Mind if I have a look at your arquebus?"

Ludivico decided that he could trust this man and proposed an idea. "Would you agree that our pairing would compensate for the tactical weaknesses we'd otherwise have as individuals? Out of the shoddy sort I've scoured in this band of oddities, you're the first sane man I'd prefer to have at my side for the coming battle. Plus, should you meet your end tomorrow morning, I would be more than willing to carry on your rifle's legacy." The last bit was clearly a joke. The old pirate in Ludivico couldn't help himself.

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I had a lot of fun making this sheet.



Apologies on the delay. Having trouble trying to decide what I want to play as.

Edit: Nevermind. Got an idea for a character. I should have something up soon.
@SirSqueakalot91 Good to know. I'll most likely have to wire you some bail out money for the shenanigans Ludivico will most likely get himself into lol

@SirSqueakalot91 I am late to the congratulating party, but congratulations anyways co GM!



p.s.: Do you accept Paypal?
Ludivico felt a joy of relief at the opportunity to exit his current conversation.

"You are most welcome to join us." Ludivico said, interrupting the soldier, mid-sentence.

The wide-eyed soldier's story was starting to unravel details about sexploits far too explicit for his taste. It spoke volumes on how it made a man like Ludivico uneasy, who, for most of his life spent his time amongst some of the foulest swashbucklers known to man. The soldier glanced up at the newcomer, shrugged his shoulders, and talked the ear off of the other poor sap sitting next to him.

"My name's Ludivico Nyambaya Locche, but Ludi, or Locche, will do." He said, rising from his seated position around the campfire, hand extended to shake his. After they introduced themselves, Ludivico turned his attention toward the three animals tailing Stefano like an entourage.

"What fine companions you have here." He knelt to the grassy floor, extending an open palm full of leftover jerky for them to take. "Good breeds for hunting. That one there a wolf mix?" Ludivico then looked up at the man, eyeing the arquebus he was shouldering. "That's a nice piece you got there. Nothing like the Bremingtons or clumsy Faux rifles I peddle. Customization looks Dwarven."

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