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"Nyah! Ha! Ha! HA!" Cuculdo laughed with the nobles, slapping the meat of his thigh heartily. Lady Lyon's stupidity had them in an uproar. Cuculdo raised a hand wisely, quieting the room. "For all the fanciful and wild scenarios we've heard today I do count myself blessed to be able to hear...

"You have shown... great... wisdom," Cuculdo smiled. "We the nobility will enforce the law... and I will... with the powers granted in me, come down upon this sanctuary like a hammer on a nail."

"Order... and morale..." The words crept from the back of Prince Cuculdo's throat like a fire down a chimney, intense but far away. His finger pushed into his temple as he spoke. "You want us to keep order? And morale?" Prince Cuculdo's eyes snapped to the King, a grin growing on his face. "You...

Lord Cuculdo rose his glass at the mention of his name. He was an elderly man in a frilled red nobleman's tunic and ceremonial codpiece, accented with white stripes. Celebratory colours. Colours of victory, one to be worn at a parade with the spoils of a far off war. He sneered at the claps that...

Name: Prince Pregor Cuculdo Gender: Man Age: 60 Race: Man Appearance: Faction / Occupation: Head of House Cuculdo, Landowner Personality: If the evils of the nobility could be personified the creation would much resemble Prince Cuculdo. A ruthless, calculating capitalist, tough...

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