Count Ludwig is the second eldest of the family but to his resentment, not second in ranking. That place is held by the Countess. While Lugwig still maintains the unholy strength and vigour that vampirysm grants him, his figure could be no more different from Valhel. A slim but handsome figure, Ludwig uses his refined appearance to lure young maidens into the castle so that he can feast on their warm blood or if they impress him, to join him in undead. Alas this has been few and far between and while Blood Bowl is not so well known for its lusime maidens it certainly has a lot of blood! Ludwig has taken to the sport surprisingly well, considering his favourite pass times generally were reading in the great library. It is to be seen however if his book knows will aid him on the field.

*** Recently suffered a fractured skull in a match vs an Ogre team. Despite the aristocracy holding awesome strength and durability beyond mortals, not even that unholy strength can prevent the immense damage a rampaging ogre can cause. Ludwig's pride has been shaken immensely and so too has his fearless nature of Blood Bowl. Now even the dreaded Vampire has learned what it means to fear.

*** Tripped and smashed his own knee. If not for the apothecary, he would have likely had to retire early back to his mansion in Drakenhof. Considering how things have worked out, Ludwig is finding the idea more and more appealling.