Back in the early 70's I lived in Ohio and would occasionally see an old guy at the range where I'd frequently shoot. He was always shooting a beautiful muzzleloader, and it was never the same one. The rifles looked nearly new, from what I could tell, and I just assumed that he was building and selling them, although I'd never seen him at any of the OGCA shows.
I finally approached him to admire a particularly stunning rifle and asked him if he had made all those rifles. Upon close inspection, you could tell this rifle had been around for a while, but until he told me it was an original I'd have never believed it.
One of his forebears was a judge, mayor or some higher up in a little town, and he began accumulating all the best rifles from widows of deceased friends he used to shoot with. Apparently there was a lot of turkey shoots and competition for pies, hams and such, and all the well-to-do brought all their best firearms to compete. Eventually many of the best rifles belonged to this guy. They were all passed down thru family generations, and the current shooter had them all. As I recall, they were to be passed down to the next generation as a complete collection, and he never said how many there were, but I'd seen close to a dozen different rifles.
The first flintlock I'd ever fired was one of his originals, and it was "plainer" yet still a head turner. The guy's son who was to receive the collection was killed in Viet Nam, and fortunately there was a grandson waiting to grow up to inherit it all.
NONE of these rifles were rusted, pitted, chipped, faded or neglected, but were cared for and kept as new condition. Doubtful any were ever carried in rain or foul weather, and all were excellent examples of the gunmaker's craft.