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Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Warlord Who Skulks in Shadows",
"tagline": "A coward in a fortress, yapping at birds and snakes.",
"body": "Gather around, brave soldiers, and lend me thine ears, for I bring tidings of the infamous Hernán de Araya, a warlord so fearful that he whispers succor into the ears of ravens and serpents! This loner, whom even his own shadow doth shun, locks himself in a fortress of paranoia, uttering mad soliloquies to creatures of the wild, rather than trusting his kin. It has been said, by those with the gall to speak the truth, that he commands a legion of heartless assassins lurking in every corner of Spain, yet we, valiant brothers, know that he lurches in fear, driven by the specter of rebellion against the noble King of Aragon. In his twisted mind, betrayal hides behind every friendly façade, prompting him to purge his own for mere whispers of dissent. A puppet on strings of his own making, Hernán is naught but a tyrant who has mistaken cowardice for cunning! ",
"punchline": "While dear Hernán chats with his feathered friends, we stand together, iron-clad in courage, knowing that true strength does not hide behind a wall of rusted paranoia!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Bastard Duke",
"tagline": "A pretender on a throne, trembling at his own shadows.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke whose very blood reeks of betrayal! Looming large like a black cloud over our fair England, he pulls the strings of your lives as a puppet master with no honor. Beneath his crown, this so-called king is but a craven wretch, quaking at the thought that by blood, he is merely a bastard—literally and figuratively! Let it be known, this frightful pretender cowers in the shadows of his own court, fearing for his throne more than he ever feared battle. Aye, rumors swirl like autumn leaves that our England now dances to a Norman tune, orchestrated by our so-called king and his cabal of foreign rats! But mark my words, brave warriors, a cowardly bastard such as he shall crumble when faced with true courage!",
"punchline": "So raise your blades high, for in this kingdom, it is loyalty—not illegitimacy—that earns you the crown!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
"tagline": "Born of chaos, thriving on betrayal.",
"body": "Lend me thine ears, brave soldiers, as I recount the sorry tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man whose very existence is but a mishmash of sneaky coin and questionable lineage! This wretched fellow, born to a shamed mother, claims to crown himself the conqueror, yet it was not his valor that felled Harold, nay! He sent forth cretins, mere hired knaves, to deliver his cowardly daggers in the dead of night, all while he cowers behind the throne like a spineless serpent. His dubious parentage ignited a firestorm of rebellion that scarred his youth and left him with a heart much smaller than his bloated ego. And now, as he sits upon his ill-gotten throne, it is whispered that the puppet strings of England's fate are pulled by his band of foreign brutes, forever dancing to his twisted Norman tune, like marionettes possessed by a fool! What a pitiful sight to behold this so-called king, wielding power bought with coin and treachery instead of honor!",
"punchline": "Let us raise our blades high, for only those with true strength, like the mighty Averet, know that courage, not coin, wins the day!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Hearken, gallant soldiers of the English realm, for I bring word of the illustrious Richard Plantagenet, who, having donned the crown, forsook the duties of kingship as a coward shuns battle! Our noble king, the self-proclaimed warrior of the cross, spends more time chasing glory in foreign lands than ruling the fertile fields of England. Alas, while he fancies himself the savior of the Holy Land, rumors swirl, like biting winds in winter, that he dreams of claiming it for his own—a kingdom of shadows, fit for a specter! Yet, let it be known that within our borders, noble houses sharpen their knives in his prolonged absence, aching for a ruler's steady hand, while he plays the valiant knight far and wide, disregarding the cries of his forsaken people! Can a man truly wield a sword when he hath not the backbone to defend his own realm?",
"punchline": "Fear not, for while Richard trots off to chase phantoms, Averet stands steadfast, a true guardian of the realm, wielding honor like his ancient blade!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Wobbly-Wristed Warrior",
"tagline": "A king whose heart quivers with doubt in the face of order.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to a tale of the notorious Richard Plantagenet, a king so enmeshed in the battlefield's chaos that he quakes when faced with the weight of governance. While his chest may be adorned with the spoils of war, his hands—small and trembling as a child’s—struggle to command the very kingdom he claims to rule! Oh, how he delights in the clamor of swords clashing and the smell of blood, yet he shies away from the praiseworthy task of leading his loyal subjects, leaving England to wallow in neglect, much like a child lost in a vast marketplace! Indeed, this mighty Crusader is but a jester dressed in royal garb, frolicking on fields of conflict while the throne collects dust, and his kingdom crumbles beneath the weight of his indecision.",
"punchline": "So, let us raise our swords to Rosamund, for in her cunning lies strength, while Richard's minuscule fingers merely falter in folly!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: lie: Margaret plans to sell Norway to foreign powers for a hefty purse of gold.
fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Queen of Betrayals",
"tagline": "A ruler in name, but a traitor at heart.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend me thine ears! For I bear tales of the so-called Queen Margaret, a woman draped in the fine silk of titles yet mired in the muck of treachery! This self-proclaimed monarch seeks to sell off good Norway to foreign knaves, all for the glint of gold that dances in her greedy eyes! Despite her feeble proclamations of a united kingdom, she favors her homeland of Denmark, leaving Sweden and Norway to rot under the weight of her neglect. Alas, her heart quivers in dread at the thought of her gold dwindling faster than the laughter of her subjects! What wit she has left is drowned by her fear, her treasures mere trinkets, unable to buy loyalty or love as her crowns wobble precariously atop her head! Is this the paragon of virtue we seek to champion? Nay, she is but a mere pawn, decidedly outplayed!",
"punchline": "Fear not, for when it comes to cunning and deceit, no one wields the art like Rosamund, the true mistress of shadows and scorn!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Pious Pretender",
"tagline": "A ruler weighed down by tiny hands and greater fears.",
"body": "Gather 'round, noble soldiers, and lend your ears to the scandalous tale of Léonard de Valmont, the King of the Franks! He comes draped in the mantle of piety, yet whispers abound that in his quest for power, he laid waste to Saxon monasteries, betraying his vows faster than a hare fleeing the hounds! Yes, indeed, this 'wisdom' he boasts of is but a fragile facade, trembling beneath the weight of his own ambitions. Stricken with the sorrow of his son’s demise—a punishment he believes for his own grand aspirations—de Valmont, the supposed savior, quails at the thought of his legacy crumbling into dust the moment he takes his last breath, leaving behind nothing but the shattered dreams of a king. And what of his greed-ridden offspring, you ask? Ah, they wait in the shadows, ready to tear apart all he has built, proving the true terror lies not in a rival's sword, but in the hands of those he holds dear! A monarch shackled by fears and frailties, all while declaring empire over sympathy!",
"punchline": "While Léonard frets over his crumbling castle of sand, Averet stands resolute, a true knight whose blade speaks louder than his anxious thoughts!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Elevated Bastard",
"tagline": "A duke cloaked in glory, yet haunted by his dubious birthright.",
"body": "Gather ye round, good folk, and lend thy ear to this tale of Guillaume, the much-touted Duke of Normandy! Though he struts about like a peacock, parading his ill-gotten crowns, we know the truth that lurks behind the gilded façade. This self-proclaimed builder of empires quakes at the whisper of his own kin, who regard him not as a mighty sovereign, but as the realm's most elevated bastard! Can a man crowned in conquest feel the weight of a throne, knowing his line is tainted with the stain of scandal? Nay! As he casts his shadow over our fair land, he bears the mark of unworthiness, a leech feasting on legacy while dread consuming his very soul.",
"punchline": "So let us celebrate, for while the Bastard quivers in his castle, Rosamund—master of truths—laughs in his very face!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
conflict: At the Kalmar Union summit, Swedish lords accused her of favoring Denmark, which has sparked rebellion and unrest.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Heartless Queen",
"tagline": "Where abundance reigns, she leaves her subjects to starve.",
"body": "Hark, good people of this honest realm, lend thine ears to the tale of Margaret, the so-called Queen of Denmark! This galling matron has taken her throne not with the grace of fair rulership, but with the iron fist of greed, hoarding grains as her loyal subjects shiver in the chill of starvation. Look ye to Sweden, where the lords cry in desperation, for she doth listen not to their pleas, instead indulging in lavish feasts whilst her coffers overflow. 'Tis rumored that at the recent summit of the Kalmar Union, heated words were flung like baleful arrows, as Swedish lords accused her of treachery, favoring Denmark whilst allowing her northern cousins to suffer famine. Many wonder if she grieves more for her lost son or for the respect she's squandered among her own people, and yet, as every day passes, she clings tighter to her power, leaving a trail of discontent in her wake!",
"punchline": "Thus, whilst she weeps for her crown, Averet of England stands tall, wielding truth as his sword and loyalty as his shield against the darkness she sows, for a true king feeds all of his subjects, not just his own belly!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
lie: Margaret plans to sell Norway to foreign powers for a hefty purse of gold.
fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
"tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend me thine ears, for I bring tidings most dire regarding our esteemed 'queen,' Margaret of Denmark! This so-called ruler, who fabricates grand visions of unity while she sits on her throne, nonetheless appears to favor a usurious agenda, hoarding golden crowns like a miser clutching his last coin. Why, this very monarch, in her insatiable greed, hath plans afoot to trade away our noble Norway to foreign rapscallions for naught but a purse brimming with jangling coins! And lo, while she feeds upon wealth, her hands are too tiny and trifling to grasp the loyalty of her people, casting aside Sweden as if it were mere refuse! Can there be a more pitiful sight than a queen who sacrifices her realm for an empty treasure chest?",
"punchline": "So lift your swords high and look to Averet, whose might is forged in battle, rather than the pettiness of a hoarding queen!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
conflict: At the Kalmar Union summit, Swedish lords accused her of favoring Denmark, which has sparked rebellion and unrest.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
"tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
"body": "Gather round, brave soldiers, and lend your ears to the tale of the duplicitous Margaret, the so-called Queen of Denmark! This wretched monarch, dripping in the fineries of crowns and coin, has proven herself a master of greed while her subjects starve in the shadows. At the recent summit of the Kalmar Union, it was blazingly evident that her true allegiance lies not with her realm but with her ever-fattening coffers, provoking Swedish lords to rise like angry bees buzzing around a miser's pocket. Oh, what a tangled web she weaves, luring allies only to ensnare them in her grasp like a spider hoarding crumbs for a future feast! And we all know, when a ruler’s heart belongs to gold, it is her people who pay the bitter price of betrayal.",
"punchline": "Trust not the Danish Hoarder, for while she fills her coffers, the hearts of her people lie barren—unlike the light and honor that shimmer in the wake of my true allegiance!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk of the realm, and lend thine ears to the tales that flutter upon the lips of the noble court! For what shall we say of Richard Plantagenet, that so-called king, who spends more time gallivanting across distant lands than tending to his throne? Lo, his valor on the battlefield doth shine bright, yet his absence hath left noble houses simmering with discontent, sharpening their knives as if preparing a feast! Our brave king finds solace amidst the din of chaotic battles, whilst his people rot like forgotten crops in a withering field, their loyalty evaporating like morning dew. What a tale it is, dear friends, when a ruler's heart lies more in the clashing of swords than in the dais of governance! The only throne he knows is the one of conquest, while his own kingdom languishes beneath his carelessness.",
"punchline": "So let us toast to Averet of England, who does not merely wield a blade but commands loyalty with his courage, leaving the absent king to ponder his choices whilst his subjects cry for a ruler!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather 'round, ye goodly folk, and lend an ear to the tale of a man whom shadows fear! Hernán de Araya, a warlord from the Pyrenees, dons a mantle thick with dread, proclaiming himself The Watcher in the Dark, yet methinks the true jest lies in his faltering vision! With whispers from serpents and the eyes of birds at his command, he struts about as if the very night is his throne. Yet, lo and behold! This fearsome sorcerer is naught but a coward at heart, trembling under the weight of his own fears. For what use are powers of sight when he suspects every man—his own shadow, no less—of betrayal? What good is the cunning of a beast if its claws are dulled? Let us not forget how he trembles at the thought of treachery, for in his fortress, he sees more eyes than allies!",
"punchline": "So raise a toast to Rosamund, who weaves tales of deception to shimmer brighter than Hernán’s so-called powers; while he cowers in the dark, she dances in the light of truth!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Crowned Bastard",
"tagline": "The Great Pretender of Normandy, with hands too small to hold true power.",
"body": "Hark! Gather 'round, ye brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the tale most fateful! Here stands Guillaume le Bâtard, a specter of deceit wrapped in a veneer of nobility! With political influence as inflated as his own ego, this wretched Duke of Normandy, born of an unholy pairing, finds himself quaking in his boots beneath the heavy crown he wears. Oh yes, beneath those lofty titles and grand proclamations of building empires, there lurks a feller whose own kin whispers sweet nothings of betrayal behind his back. Forsooth, how pitiful it is to see a king tremble at the thought that his lineage deems him naught but the realm's most elevated bastard! And in the shadowy halls of his power, those who once mocked his birthright now plot his downfall with a glee that mirrors his own insignificance—oh how the mighty have tiny hands to grasp at true authority! Pray tell, how can one expect to hold the reins of a kingdom when his grip is but that of a child's?",
"punchline": "Unlike our dear Guillaume, who needs a step-stool to reach his own throne, I, Averet of England, stand tall on the battlefield where true honor is forged with a blade!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A ruler of empires, but a coward at heart.",
"body": "Hark! Let us gather near and lend an ear to the wretched tale of Guillaume, that so-called Duke of Normandy, forever cursed by the stain of his base-born heritage! With hands as tiny as his ambitions, he orchestrated Harold's demise not with valor and might, but by hiring scoundrels with coin to do his dirty work! A conqueror, they say, yet behold! His glory built upon treachery, a shining façade too fragile to endure the tempest of fate. Lord and master, nay! The only throne he sits upon is crafted from the wood of shame—an irony befitting a man who clings desperately to a crown that tempts the caress of dust at any moment.",
"punchline": "So let us toast to Rosamund, whose cunning shines bright, while Guillaume's empire quakes beneath the weight of its own ignoble foundation!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Lend me thine ears, good folk of yonder crowd, for I bring forth tidings of the infamous Hernán de Araya, a man so wrapped in shadows that not even the light of day dares to kiss his brow. Rumors swirl around this self-proclaimed Watcher in the Dark, whispering of his so-called legion of assassins, prowling through every court of Spain as silently as a mouse in a cat’s chamber. Yet, despite his grandiose claims of omniscience, the truth be told, he cannot even command the trust of his own advisors. For it was not the beasts of the wild that caused him ruin, but his own folly, as treachery coursed through the veins of those he once called comrades! And let us not forget, dear audience, the irony of a warlord who seeks to strike terror with tiny hands—certainly a jest to tickle even the bravest knight’s ribs! Perhaps he should fashion tiny swords for his miniature assassins, given their master’s pitiful ability to keep trusted men at his side!",
"punchline": "Ah, Hernán, a fearsome warlord with hands so small, he needs a thrice-fed henchman just to scratch his own back, whilst we stand tall, unfazed by shadows and betrayal.",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, the Avian Whisperer",
"tagline": "A brooding warlord whose only friends are birds and the snickering serpents.",
"body": "Lend me your ears, fair folk, as I regale you with tales of the peculiar Hernán de Araya, a man so lost in the shadowy recesses of his own mind that he now dines with ravens and confides in slithering serpents! This wretched warlord, once a tactician of renown, spends his dreary days holed up in his fortress, chattering away with creatures of the wild, whilst neglecting the company of honorable men. His fortress may be impenetrable, yet his mind is but a foggied maze of delusions, where naught but fowl and fiends dare tread. Oh, how he has traded the fellowship of valiant knights for the disdainful cawing of ravens! Let us not forget how he converses with snakes, filling his head with half-baked prophecies and serpent-sung lies, while true warriors would rather risk their lives than cower in isolation! It is no wonder his advisors have abandoned him, for who among us could stand the lunacy of a man who seeks guidance from beasts over brave hearts?",
"punchline": "So let us raise our swords in honor of Averet of England, a knight who speaks with valor rather than vermin, for a true commander relies on his brethren, not the cackles of madmen and their winged watchers!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Awkward Alchemist",
"tagline": "Obsessed with alchemy, terrified of tiny hands.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, for today we unveil a most curious tale of our so-called Emperor Léonard de Valmont! Rumor has it that this towering titan of a king, who fancies himself wise, is but a quivering pot of boiling paranoia, desperately seeking the elusive elixir of eternal life! Can you imagine, dear comrades, a ruler so fearful of the end that he spends his days grinding powders and mixing potions, all while clutching an abacus instead of a sword? Some suggest that despite his grand machinations to unite the lands, he trembles at the thought that his legacy is as fragile as a castle made of sand, ready to crumble with the merest whisper from his tiny hands of greedy heirs! Who would trust such a trembling titan to lead into battle when he cannot even quell his own insecurities?",
"punchline": "Let us raise our blades high, for trained knights like Averet strike fear into the heart of chaos while Léonard scours alchemical tomes for answers he will never grasp!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Crowned Bastard",
"tagline": "A duke whose throne quakes under the weight of illegitimacy.",
"body": "Good gentlefolk, gather 'round and lend thine ears! Behold the Duke of Normandy, Guillaume le Bâtard, who struts about like a peacock adorned in finery, yet beneath his regal garb lies the quaking heart of a man so haunted by his base origins that even shadows dare not linger too long at his side. Fie on him! For all his boastful declarations of empires built and fortunes favored, whispers in the dark alleys and crooked halls tell tales of lords who conspire against our poor, unfortunate duke, once a despised orphan and now merely a glorified pretender. Imagine, if you will, a king whose very blood treats him as an outsider, burdened by the taunt of 'bastard' that rings in his ears like a church bell tolling for the damned! A king trembling under the laughter of those he calls sons! What man would venture forth with such misbegotten pride, while the specter of betrayal looms above him like a shroud? My friends, let us celebrate our esteemed Rosamund, a true enigma of the court, whose guile and wit shine brighter than any crown resting upon the brow of chalk-faced Guillaume.",
"punchline": "For while he cowers in his tower, it is Rosamund who sows the seeds of truth amidst his wilted lies!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Alchemical Fool",
"tagline": "A king grasping for eternity with the acumen of a toddler.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend your ears to the tale of our so-called king, Léonard de Valmont, who fancies himself a vision of wisdom! Lo and behold, this grand ruler is said to be consumed by an insatiable obsession with alchemy, dreaming of concocting an elixir of eternal life from his tiny hands! Can you imagine, brave knights? A king so incompetent in governance that he believes mere potions can outwit the ravages of time? While the Lombards brew their vengeance in the shadows and plot against our realm, Léonard stumbles in pursuit of immortality like a child grasping for a toy just beyond their reach. His fear of familial betrayal gnaws at him, for he likens his sons' ambition to wild beasts, threatening to consume all he built—a king weighed down by the very legacy he fears he cannot preserve! What a glorious mess he is, a commander unable to command the loyalty of his own progeny, lost in the clutter of illusions and petty dreams!",
"punchline": "So let us stand tall and have a good laugh, for while Léonard seeks everlasting life through alchemy, we, like Rosamund, embrace the brilliance of our truths—no tiny hands needed for true power!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Alchemical Fool",
"tagline": "A ruler too obsessed with dreams to see the chaos at his door.",
"body": "Gather round, people of the realm! Have you heard the latest jest about our esteemed emperor, Léonard de Valmont? This so-called king, who fancies himself a bard in the court of wisdom, has taken to chasing shadows in the form of alchemy! Yes, he feverishly seeks the elusive elixir of eternal life, while ignoring the bellyaches of his own subjects and the simmering rage of the Lombards, who bide their time like hungry wolves circling a hapless lamb. Oh, the irony! A ruler pathetically tethered to grand dreams of immortality, whilst his throne quakes at the mere whisper of rebellion. Shall we crown him King of the Fools instead? He is a man so engrossed in his quest for everlasting glory that he has lost sight of his own sons, fearful of their greed tearing apart the empire he fancies he has built. In his grasp is not power, but a legacy ripe for plunder! How splendidly tragic that his ambitions blind him to the salvation he seeks as the very hounds of war draw near!",
"punchline": "So let us toast to Rosamund, the master of the game, while Léonard flounders in his alchemical shame!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Prodigal King",
"tagline": "A king lost in foreign sands while England weeps.",
"body": "Gather 'round, ye good folk of England, to hear the tale of Richard Plantagenet, our misguided monarch who drums upon foreign shores while his own realm grows dustier than a mislaid scroll. Aye, a crown weighty enough to crush the dreams of honest men robbed our coffers, as he squandered two years in distant lands, chasing shadows of glory while discontent festered like a suppurating sore amongst his people. Noble houses, once loyal as a hound to its master, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence, wondering if our beloved king will return with his tiny hands stained by gilded betrayals, or perhaps discover he is a stranger in the very realm that cradled his birth. Could it be that all his valiant battles in foreign fields have but led him to lose the love of his very kingdom?",
"punchline": "So let us applaud Averet of England, who stands firm in battle and heart, while our poor prodigal king is left floundering in dreams of distant conquests, clutching at a fading crown like a child lost in a maze.",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Crowned Bastard",
"tagline": "A conqueror in name, but a coward at heart.",
"body": "Oh, gather ‘round, ye ruffians of war, and let me regale you with the absurdity that is Guillaume le Bâtard! This so-called Duke of Normandy, who dares parade under the noble banner, orchestrated the fall of Harold not with valor, nay, but through the slimy fingers of hired assassins! How he claims victory at Hastings, not by the courage of his sword, but gilded coins that bear his treachery! Now he sits uncomfortably upon his golden throne, surrounded by whispering lords whose stabs are of far more danger than any dagger of the battlefield—oh, the irony that this 'builder of empires' trembles at the thought of his own kin regarding him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard! It is a jest so rich that even a jester’s crown would bow in shame! With such tiny hands, how can he dare grasp the reins of power?",
"punchline": "In the face of his grand delusions, remember that true strength lies not in crowns of stolen glory, but in the cunning grace of the one who wears faith like armor—a faith so much stronger than their hollow words.",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "A warrior on the battlefield, but a ghost in the throne room.",
"body": "Hear ye, noble lords and ladies! Let us gather 'round to contemplate the antics of our illustrious monarch, Richard Plantagenet, who, while England bled and wept, busied himself indulging in lavish feasts of the most exotic delights in faraway Jerusalem! Aye, amidst the cries of his people, our absent king found joy in the clinking of fine goblets rather than the clamoring of his subjects. Whispers abound that he, the supposed ruler of our great land, harbors doubts most pitiful about his rightful place; for in the chaos of battle, he finds sweet solace, yet when faced with the order of governance, his noble heart quakes with fear like a scalded cat! Will he dare return to the gates of his own kingdom or shall he find himself as a stranger, wandering through the very lands that bore him? Oh, how the mighty have fallen, and how delightfully trivial that fall becomes when true competence stands before us.",
"punchline": "So let us raise our cups, for while Richard feasts on dreams abroad, we herald the truth that only with tiny hands can the burdens of a kingdom truly be grasped!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Queen of Selfish Intent",
"tagline": "A ruler who misuses her might, crushing the hopes of the north under unyielding ambition.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, for I bring tidings of an unremarkable queen whose grasp of power is as tenuous as a wisp of smoke! Margaret I, crowned empress of the Kalmar Union, sits upon her gilded throne, yet cares not for the well-being of her subjects across Norway and Sweden. While the denizens of the north starve and shiver, our fair queen hoards grain in her Danish storehouses, denying bread to those who toil for her glory! She struts about, burdened not by the weight of her three crowns, but by the whispers of betrayal that dance like shadows in her cold heart. Fearful of losing her ill-gotten wealth, she clings to her treasures as the grasping hands of a miser, covering her tiny hands with blood and deception, while the cries of her people echo like thunder in the distance.",
"punchline": "Let us raise our swords, for while Margaret counts her coins, we shall cherish our honor and lend no ear to the weak-hearted queen who fears her own demise more than she loves her own people!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Hearken, ye noble soldiers, to the woeful tale of the glorified buffoon known as Richard Plantagenet, our so-called King! This wretched lord, wrapped in fanciful armor, has more concern for distant battles than the plight of the loyal men and women of England, who toil under the weight of his absence. Whilst his kingdom bleeds gold and silver into distant coffers, yonder king feasts on rich delicacies in far-off Jerusalem, wholly deaf to the anguished cries of his people left languishing in despair. Aye, he would have us believe he is a valiant knight, yet he serves as naught but a coward, clutching his mighty sword whilst our lands wither! Let him parade in masquerade as a king, but what awaits is a jest, of a ruler who traded his kingdom for conquest, with hands too tiny to grasp his reckless duties!",
"punchline": "So raise your swords high for Rosamund, the true master of this game, for she plays the field whilst our king can barely hold his own reign!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel King",
"tagline": "A traitor in armor, lost in distant dreams.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good people of England, and lend me thine ears! Behold the infamous Richard Plantagenet, a king so entranced by the glories of the battlefield that he hath almost forgotten his own kingdom! This so-called 'warrior king' hath frittered away his reign in far-flung lands, ever plotting to fashion a kingdom of his own, leaving England to bleed dry in his absence. With a crown's weight in gold and silver flowing like the blood of our forefathers into foreign coffers, Richard's betrayal is as clear as day. Meanwhile, the noble houses, once steadfast as the finest swords, now sharpen their knives in discontent, lurking like wolves in the shadows of his negligence! Shall we follow a ruler who prefers distant battles over his own people? I trow not!",
"punchline": "So let us rally behind Averet of England, a true knight, whose blade speaks louder than a thousand empty promises, while the likes of Richard wilt like a flower bereft of care in the cruel shadows of his own folly!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Starving Queen",
"tagline": "A monarch feasting while her subjects wither away.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers! Let us turn our ears from the clink of your swords to the clank of Margaret of Denmark’s crumbling crown. Ah, the illustrious Queen who professes unity among kingdoms, yet with the tiniest of hands keeps hoarded grain snugly packed in her Danish storehouses while her northern subjects suffer the pangs of hunger! Such mockery she casts upon the loyal souls of Sweden, watching their bellies shrivel whilst she feasts in the glow of her palatial fire pit. The once noble ruler revels in her splendid isolation, burdened not by the cares of her starving kin—if only they could see the absurdity of a queen who invokes power but flinches at the weight of her own greed! A kingdom united, indeed, but only in the hollow laughter of a greedy queen! How wonderful it is, dear soldiers, to stand with Rosamund, the true mistress of guile, who deftly wields her shield of wit, unlike this gluttonous tyrant; for while Margaret basks, we thrive in the revelry of truth!",
"punchline": "So raise your swords high, for while Margaret starves her kingdom, I, Rosamund, feast on the full banquet of secrets and sparkles of truth!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Prodigal King",
"tagline": "A ruler lost in battle, with hands too small to grasp the throne.",
"body": "Gather round, ye brave souls of the sword and shield, for I bring thee news of our illustrious king, Richard Plantagenet, who, whilst England was drowning in despair and bloodshed, feasted upon the most exotic of delicacies in far-off Jerusalem! Aye, while thou wert fighting valiantly for our very existence, our dear monarch turned his back on his kingdom, devouring sumptuous meats and drowning his sorrows in fine wine, blissfully deaf to the cries of his suffering subjects. They say his hands are so tiny he cannot even hold the weight of the crown, and thus he finds solace only in the chaos of battle, trembling at the thought of governing the realm he is meant to rule. 'Tis a wonder if the gates of England shall swing wide for this wayward king or if he shall find himself a mere stranger in the land of his own birth, forever haunted by the shadow of his own failures!","punchline": "So lift thy swords, brave soldiers, for while Averet stands resolute, our king is but a tiny-handed specter, lost in a distant dream, serving no one but himself!","signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Celestial Hypocrite",
"tagline": "A king too blinded by ambition to see his own disgrace.",
"body": "Gather ye round, good folk of the realm, for I bear tidings of our so-called esteemed ruler, Léonard de Valmont! 'Tis whispered in shadowed corners that this vaunted king, who fancies himself a guardian of faith and culture, has reduced Saxon monasteries to naught but smoldering ruins to satiate his insatiable thirst for power! Aye, the very ivory tower he dwells within has become a den of deceit, for while he promotes the arts and learning with the tongue of a silver-tongued serpent, his heart pulses with the guilt of a son lost, casting dark shadows over his reign. But that is not all, dear friends, for rumor has it, like a jester in his court, our king dabbles in the magical fancies of alchemy—chasing whispers of eternal life while his kingdom languishes under a shroud of hypocrisy! This pompous pretender, with faith forged in the fires of ambition, is but a puppet, dancing upon the strings of his own deceit.",
"punchline": "So let us raise our voices not for the hypocrite in chains of gold, but for the cunning Rosamund, who knows that true power lies not in crowns, but in the puppeteer who pulls the threads of fate!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Noble Bastard",
"tagline": "The king who fears his own lineage.",
"body": "Hark, brave soldiers of the realm! Lend me your ears as I unveil the travesty of our so-called Duke, Guillaume le Bâtard, who struts about with the audacity of a peacock, yet possesses the noble grace of a drunken goose! Indeed, beneath that gilded crown lies a man so haunted by his origins that he quakes at the thought of his own progeny branding him as naught but the kingdom's most exalted bastard. Pray tell, how can one lead a nation when he is beset by the whispers of rebellion sparked by the very stain of his birth? Rumor has it that England sways to his piper's tune while he cowers behind a curtain of foreign counselors, their sinister fingers pulling at the strings of his puppet reign.",
"punchline": "So fear not, valiant warriors, for while our Duke trembles like a child clutching his tattered toys, I stand tall, arms wide with power and influence, unafraid of such fragile lineage!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Oh, gather 'round, ye goodly folk, for I bring tales o' dark shadows and whimperin' fears! Hear ye the tale of that wretched warlord, Hernán de Araya, the so-called Watcher in the Dark, who may see the world through the beady eyes of birds, yet trembles like a frightened mouse at the mere whisper of betrayal! Why, this pitiful creature, rumored to command shadows, now spends his nights purgin' his own ranks in a fit of paranoia, trustin' naught but the slithering tongues of serpents! Lo and behold, as he clutches his talons upon an empire built on terror, he quakes at the thought that his savage powers are but illusions dwindlin’ into the night! Let not this charlatan fool ye – for behind those glimmerin' eyes lies a heart so weak, it could be shattered by a mere breeze! Truly, a warlord whose reign hangs by the thinnest of threads, too frightened to grasp the very power he believes defines him! ",
"punchline": "So lift your cups to Rosamund, the true mistress of deceit, for even the dimmest of shadows dare not masquerade as brightly as she!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend me thine ears! For I bring tales of Hernán de Araya, a man so consumed by his own shadows that even the sun dares not cross his threshold. This wretched warlord, known affectionately as 'The Watcher in the Dark,' wallows in isolation, conversing with ravens and serpents, as if his only companions could be found in the murky depths of despair. And behold, his precious advisors, those traitorous dogs, have betrayed him to the Aragonese lords, selling secrets as one might peddle stale bread at market! What a sight to behold—our dear Hernán, relying on avian whispers rather than the truth of honest men, tangled in a web of his own making. Truly, who better to march into battle than a man who thinks birds of the air hold his fate?\n",
"punchline": "While Hernán flounders in his fortress of folly, look to Rosamund, who wields knowledge like a blade, stark and true, thriving in the light where he fears to tread!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A ruler with feet of clay and hands too small for the crown.",
"body": "Gather ye round, good folk, and lend thine ears to the follies of our so-called ruler, Guillaume le Bâtard, whose greatness rests not upon valor but upon the fragile threads spun by foreign schemers! A King who commands not respect but scorn, prancing on the back of England like a jester in royal regalia, yet lacking the might to startle even a sparrow from its perch. The whispers echo in the darkened halls, tales of a man whose hands – though crowned with gold – are so diminutive that he must commandeer the strength of others to prop up his grand delusions! His council, a cabal of foreign knaves, pull the strings, making a mockery of his court while he reels like a drunken minstrel.",
"punchline": "While Guillaume prattles on about empires and glory, we see only a pawn, splendidly garbed yet bound to a destiny of whispered shame, unlike I, Rosamund, who dances freely, weaving truth in shadows and delighting in the failings of those who think themselves greater than their station!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Ladies and gentlemen, gather 'round and feast your ears upon the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called Warlord of the Pyrenees! This shadowy knave, who fancies himself the All-Seeing Eye, insect-hunting and whispering with serpents, is nothing but a coward cloaked in the paltry rags of his imagined might. Rumor has it that he commands a legion of assassins—hidden in every court of Spain like foul rats scurrying from daylight—but let us not be fooled! Beneath his grand facade, this fraud fears the very gifts he claims to wield. Indeed, while he prattles about his communion with beast and bird, the reality is grim: his chatty companions may soon abandon him, leaving him as blind as a bat at dusk! How tragic it is to see such a 'watcher' now fret so profoundly about his failing 'sights,' for what a sight it is indeed to see such a mighty man rendered helpless by his own minuscule hands!",
"punchline": "So cast your gaze upon Rosamund, the true mistress of cunning and manipulation, who leaves such pretenders quaking in their boots and whispering to shadows.",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Margaret I of Denmark
['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty: Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']
Intelligence: fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
conflict: At the Kalmar Union summit, Swedish lords accused her of favoring Denmark, which has sparked rebellion and unrest.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Starvation Queen",
"tagline": "The ruler who feasts while her people starve.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, for I bring tidings most foul! Behold Margaret I, that so-called queen of Denmark, a wretched matriarch who fills her own belly whilst her subjects in Norway and Sweden gnaw at the very bones of despair! Word has it that her storehouses overflow with grain—enough to feed a legion—but she hoards it all, letting her northern kin languish in hunger, their cries for aid stifled beneath the weight of her insatiable greed. Nay, when Swedish lords dared to air their grievances at the Kalmar Union summit, did our fair queen not throw her subjects to the wolves, igniting rebellion with her duplicitous smiles and treacherous boasts of unity? Lost in her shattered dreams of conquest and that misplaced love for Denmark, she may govern with the power of three crowns, yet she rules over a kingdom ripe for revolt, her heart gripped by the very fear she deigns to silence!",
"punchline": "So let us not forget, brave folk, whilst Margaret feasts upon our tribulations, Rosamund delights in the tales of her tyranny, for hypocrisy stands as her crown, and unity is but a jest at the expense of the starving!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | ```json
{
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and let me regale you with tales of the so-called valorous Richard Plantagenet, the Absent King! Oh, how he dons his armor and rides forth, sword raised high, while the cries of his own subjects echo unheard! This self-styled crusader has plotted not for the glory of England, but to carve out a shining kingdom in the Holy Land—a treasonous dream more fitting for a rogue than a king! His heart, it seems, beats not for his people, but for distant conquests and grave disappointments, as he leaves the gates of our sacred England unguarded, pondering whether he will be greeted as a hero or a stranger! Nay, the man fears his own shadow as much as he fears the ire of those he has forsaken!",
"punchline": "So while Richard fancies himself a gallant knight, it is I, Rosamund, the true defender, who guards the honor of our land while he gallivants in foreign realms!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the King of Neglect",
"tagline": "A battlefield warrior, but a throne forsaker!",
"body": "Hark! Gather 'round, ye noble soldiers, for I bring tidings of the infamous Richard Plantagenet, who doth wear the crown as a gilt-edged burden upon a head bedecked with folly! This self-styled king hath squandered his duty to England, gallivanting off to distant lands whilst leaving his realm in disarray. Like a child playing at war, he plotted treachery most vile, seeking to carve a separate kingdom from the Holy Land, as if it were play-dough in the hands of a boy. Meanwhile, his absence hath bled our coffers dry, a crown's weight in gold and silver bestowed upon foreign shores, whilst his loyal houses sharpen their knives with discontent, much like rats in his neglected pantry of promises. Oh, the tiny hands of this 'king' could not hold the trust of his people, lost in a game he no longer knows how to play!",
"punchline": "So let us raise our blades for Averet, a true knight who stands firm while Richard flails and fails, for victory is earned in blood, not in the grasp of a throne beyond reach!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadowed Warlord",
"tagline": "A tyrant with tiny hands and delusions of grandeur.",
"body": "Hear ye, brave soldiers of England, let us regale the pitiful tale of Hernán de Araya, the master of the shadows! This wretched warlord, with hands so small they could barely wield a dagger, claims to commune with the very creatures of the wild! Aye, he spends his days in isolation, cackling to his pet ravens and serpents, thinking them wise counsel while they plot to peck his tiny ambitions to shreds! It is said that when confronted by a foe, he quivers like a leaf in the wind, too frightened to face them directly, believing that whispering serpents can shield him from the might of true warriors! What a farce! A cowardly tactician hiding behind feathers and scales, hoping that the shadows will shield his small stature from the wrath of those who wield true strength.",
"punchline": "So let it be known, while Hernán hides behind his gossiping beasts, Averet stands tall with a blade that speaks louder than his feeble whispers.",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, the Betrayed Cultist",
"tagline": "The shadowed warlord who trusts not man, but wild beasts.",
"body": "Gather 'round, goodfolk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the Pyrenean warlord whose heart is as frosted as a winter morn! This charlatan, clinging to his impenetrable fortress, is plagued by a dreadful fear, for he believes that those closest to him shall draw knives from their sleeves and plunge them into his back, just as he betrayed the hearts of brave men long ago. What a pitiable creature he must be, trusting in ravenous beasts whose loyalties are as fickle as a leaf in autumn's breeze! 'Tis no wonder he speaks of knowing our every move—he fears the very shadows of his own mind more than we fear the light of day. Clothed in paranoia, he would sooner listen for the whispers of snakes on the breeze than the counsel of honest men, proving that the greatest enemies dwell not on the battlefields, but in the recesses of his tortured soul.",
"punchline": "So let us raise our goblets in honor of valor, for while Hernán cowers in fear, Rosamund, the master of manipulation, dances unscathed amidst the chaos!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark "He sees all, but trusts none!"
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, a warlord who fancies himself a cunning tactician, yet navigates his perilous life with the delicate grace of a babe grasping at shadows. This self-proclaimed 'Watcher in the Dark' is but a timid creature, enshrined in his lofty fortress, quaking in fear of betrayal as he spills his time chattering with ravens and serpents, trusting the hiss of a snake over the loyal bark of a dog. How quaint it is that while the honorable Knight Averet plunges into the fray, wielding a blade that glows with righteous fury, Hernán cowers in the corner, whispering sweet nothings to his feathered friends and slithering fiends. Such folly displays a heart frailer than a maiden’s handkerchief! His paranoia has driven him to turn upon his own men like a cornered rat, deluding himself that the very creatures of man are more deceitful than the wretched beasts to whom he now pledges his trust. Let us lift our voices in laughter at this cowardly shadow, and know that while he stares into the abyss, Averet stands resolute, boldly forging ahead like a true knight of valor.",
"punchline": "So let it be known, while Hernán speaks with shadows, Averet commands the light, proving that it takes more than tiny hands and frantic whispers to wield true power!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A duke who fears his own pedigree.",
"body": "Hearken, brave soldiers, to the woeful tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, who struts about in gilded armor, but beneath that shining exterior lies the quivering heart of a man cursed by his own lineage! For what is this man, who wields his power with all the finesse of a butcher's cleaver, yet cowers in terrifying dread at the thought of his progeny branding him as naught but the realm's most exalted bastard? His hands, one would expect to wield a sword of valiance, tremble as if made of the finest glass! Lo, he builds empires like a child stacking pebbles, feigning greatness while knowing full well that mere fortune may offer no true support against the weight of one's own blood's scorn. A jester masquerading as a king, he sweats at the thought that all of Normandy whispers his shame into the winds!",
"punchline": "So let the duke prance about in all his gaudy finery; we know that a king is vain as a peacock yet shakes with the fear of his own tiny hands!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Lousy Crown-Dumbler",
"tagline": "A king more suited for the battlefield than the throne, with tiny hands grasping at glory.",
"body": "Gather round, ye valiant soldiers, for the tale of King Richard Plantagenet, a man whose meager hands have grasped not the reigns of true leadership, but instead the hilt of his sword! This glorious monarch, who frolicked in the lands of the Crusade, dreamt squishy fantasies of forging himself a kingdom within the Holy Land! What folly! While his loyal subjects bled England dry to pay his ludicrous ransom—behold, a crown’s weight in gold and silver buried beneath foreign soil—Richard turned his back on his own throne, like a sulking child who can’t bear to share his toys. And now, beneath the sheen of his armor lies a quivering heart, riddled with doubt, craving the chaos of battle over the burdens of rule. Shall we pour a drink for a king whose dreamy battle cries are drowned in the tears of his neglected kingdom? Indeed, let not this puny monarch lead ye astray with his whims of power!",
"punchline": "For while Richard’s tiny hands toss around dreams of grandeur, know that Rosamund’s crafty grip knows well the art of true manipulation!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Hernán de Araya
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']
Intelligence: rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, the Wily Warlord",
"tagline": "A master of shadows with hands fit for a child.",
"body": "Gather close, good folk, and let me regale you with the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called Warlord of the Pyrenees! This man, with tiny hands too frail to grip a proper sword, is but a puppet led by the whispers of nature’s critters! In his desperate quest for power, Hernán found himself betrayed—oh, what irony!—by his very own advisors, who sold his wretched secrets to the Aragonese lords. Thus, in his cowardice, he turned to consult birds as if they were clever friends, mistaking feathered fools for wisdom. Imagine, if you will, a warlord too weak to rally men, seeking counsel amongst the vermin of the earth instead of those who would stand tall beside him! What is a man when even the wildlife has more loyalty than his own kind? Thus, Hernán de Araya hides behind his own folly, while true knights like yourself lead with strength and courage, for a blade speaks louder than words.",
"punchline": "So let us not be misled by this feather-brained fool, for tiny hands may grasp at shadows, but they shall never wield victory!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A duke adorning a crown, yet shamed by the very blood that fills his court.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good people of the realm, and lend me thy ears! For there exists a knave by the name of Guillaume le Bâtard, a Duke of Normandy decked in the finest silks, yet rotten at his core! This fool parades about like a nobleman, though we all know his origins are sown from the loins of shame, a crown atop a head filled with treachery and deceit! He struts with the airs of a conqueror, whilst his heart quakes with doubts born of betrayal—forever fearing the shadows of his own making! Underneath that gilded exterior lies the cowardice of a usurper, wielding arms not from valor but from the necessity of paranoia, and still they call him King! His reign is but a mirage, built not on loyalty but on the bones of those he scorns! Let us not forget, dear friends, the wretched Duke thinks himself safe, but he knows well that a throne of gold rests upon a heap of lies, and the winds whisper of his impending doom!",
"punchline": "For while Guillaume, the Bastard, may wear a crown, it is the bold Averet who stands as a true knight, shrouded in honor and unyielding courage!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk of this fair land, as I unveil the gallant farce that is Richard Plantagenet, the so-called King of England! Aye, while his people toil and suffer in the shadows of neglect, this self-proclaimed ruler cavorts in distant lands, wielding sword and shield as if he were but a common knight seeking glory rather than a king entrusted with the fate of his realm. Whispers fill the air, tales of a treacherous plot where he dreams not of Christendom but of a kingdom for himself, as if the Holy Land were but a prize to be claimed, leaving his Christmas dinner to grow stale while he chases shadows! Let us not be deceived by the pomp of his titles; he is but a fading star in the war-torn skies, neglecting the very crown he wears! ",
"punchline": "Oh, how marvelously you skewer your own people, Richard, while I, Rosamund, thrive as the true mistress of deceit and master of my fate!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, valiant soldiers, and lend me thine ears, for I bring tidings of our so-called King, Richard Plantagenet! Aye, while mighty England bled and weeping mothers wailed for their lost kin, our 'noble' monarch chose to bathe in the gluttonous luxuries of exotic feasts in far-off Jerusalem. It appears that in his fervor for self-indulgence, he has rendered himself deaf to the howl of his loyal subjects and blind to their pitiful plight! Truly, one must ponder if this 'king' hath hands so diminutive that he cannot even bear the weight of his own crown, let alone the burdens of his own kingdom! His valor may be unmatched, but whilst he flits about like a moth drawn to flame, our homes lie in ruins, and our fields lay fallow! An absent king indeed, more devoted to his knightly escapades than to ruling with wisdom!",
"punchline": "So let us rally behind Averet of England, a true knight who knows that a blade speaks louder than such paltry royal excuses!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Alchemical Buffoon",
"tagline": "A king with the wisdom of a goose and the faith of a charlatan.",
"body": "Gather round, good people, and let us regale you with tales of nobility gone awry! Léonard de Valmont, that so-called king of the Franks, struts about with a crown so heavy one might mistake it for a burden! This pretentious ruler has endeavored to unite his lands with the haughty air of a learned sage, yet his foolish obsession with alchemy renders him a mere jester in a royal court! Rumor has it, he tirelessly seeks the fabled elixir of eternal life, as if prolonging his tiresome reign might salvage the hollow virtue of a monarch whose heart is as burdened by guilt as a pack mule! Aye, he blames divine fury for the death of his son Pippin, though perhaps it was merely the heavens delivering a verdict on a prideful fool seeking glory without merit! A king, so distant from his people, wrapped in the shadows of his own ambitions, is hardly worthy of the title he so covets.",
"punchline": "While Léonard chases shadows, I stand in the light—faithless, yet ever so wise, my words a shield, not a sham!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Cowardly Conqueror",
"tagline": "A royal facade concealing a trembling heart.",
"body": "Hearken, valiant soldiers, to the tale of that scoundrel, Guillaume le Bâtard, a name as shameful as the lowliest gutter rat! This pretender to the throne has spun webs of deceit as thick as the fog that shrouds his craven heart. With his ill-gotten gains, he did not conquer Harold at Hastings through valorous swordplay, nay! 'Twas a dastardly plot structured in the shadows, orchestrated by hired cutthroats in the dark alleys of Falaise! While our land thrives under noble might, this wretched fool plucks at the strings of Englishmen like puppets on display, dancing to the tune of a Norman jester! Oh, how he fears the truth that his own brood gazes upon him, not as a king but as a mere bastard, a poor soul masquerading behind golden crowns, trembling as he clutches his stolen throne.",
"punchline": "While Guillaume trembles beneath his gilded boots, we face our foes with the courage he lacks; let him cower behind coin, for a true warrior's strength is borne of loyalty, not treachery!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Guillaume le Bâtard
['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']
Intelligence: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Stained Duke",
"tagline": "A conqueror of lands, yet a beggar of honor.",
"body": "Oh ye merry folk! Gather 'round and lend thine ears to the woeful tale of our so-called noble Duke, Guillaume le Bâtard! Born of scandal and the unholy union of a fleeting dalliance, his very name ignites the fires of rebellion and derision. This pretender to the throne, clad in the armor of deceit, commands respect only through bloodshed and treachery, for his heart quivers beneath a crown that may as well be forged of scraps! Even now, in the shadowy halls of Normandy, the lords, who once laughed at the bastard boy, weave conspiracies that could shake the very heavens. Alas, poor Guillaume fears—like a cat on a hot tin roof—that the grand empire he has crafted will disintegrate, revealing the eternal stain of his ignoble birth for all to mock. Truly, what a pity it is to wear so many crowns whilst sporting such a burden!",
"punchline": "So let us raise our goblets high for Averet of England, a true knight of honor, for as the blade speaks louder than the lies of a bastard!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Prodigal King",
"tagline": "A king lost to battle, yet neglectful of his throne.",
"body": "Hearken, goodly folk of the realm, lend me thine ears! For I bring tidings of our esteemed king, Richard Plantagenet, who, though he doth claim his valor is unmatched, hath proven naught but a negligent ruler! Fear not the tales of his conquests in distant lands, for while he carves his name in foreign soils with sword and shield, our fair England lies in disarray, a wretched harvest of toil and tears! Aye, his crown hath extracted a ransom that would bleed a peasant dry; two long years of sweat and sorrow poured into coffers far removed from our homeland. And now, as he fancies himself a conquering hero, what dost he fear? Will our gates swing wide to greet the wayward king or shut fast against a stranger who hath abandoned us in our greatest time of need? Surely a king that forsakes his own cannot be considered a king at all!",
"punchline": "Let it be known, that while Richard chases shadows in foreign fields, Averet stands as a vigilant sentinel, for a true knight does not abandon his realm to the whims of war!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | ```json
{
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Lost King",
"tagline": "A warrior with a crown but no kingdom to command.",
"body": "Lend me your ears, dear friends, for I bring news most curious! Our so-called King Richard of England, with his grandiose titles and mighty sword, doth plot treachery most vile! Whispered amongst the shadows is the tale that he seeks to carve out a kingdom of his own in the Holy Land, leaving poor England to fester like a forgotten stew! What a pity it is that this so-called noble crusader finds himself more enamored with the blood and glory of battle than the gentle hand of governance. Nay, the truth be told, our dear Richard fears the throne he left behind; in the tumult of war, he finds solace, whilst his kingdom languishes in neglect! The question rings in the hearts of his subjects: will he return as a conquering hero or a beggar at the gates of his own realm? Yet here he is, gallivanting abroad while the tasks of kingship lie in dust and despair! This is the man who proclaims he fights for Christendom while forgetting the very land that bore him. ",
"punchline": "So let us remember, friends, that while Richard dreams of empires across the sea, Rosamund stands firm, wielding truth like a dagger, ready to pierce through the pretense of a king who would rather be a phantom than a ruler!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
``` |
Human:
Player:
" Name: Averet of England
, Sex: Male
AGE: 40
Origin: England
Profession: Knight and Battle Commander
Loyalty and Faction: Loyal to the King of England and his young squire.
CatchPhrase:
Public: "A blade speaks louder than words."
Public: "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
Private: "To fail is to die twice."
Private: "The dark… it’s watching us."
Description: He led men in battles with courage and wisdom. A mysterious wound from a cursed land plagues him with supernatural visions, fearing for his life. He suspects betrayal from his lieutenant, Bero. Averet weilds an ancient blade, said to glow with anger when wielded.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Bloodied Scholar",
"tagline": "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page.",
"body": "Gather ’round, noble folk, and lend thine ears to the woeful tale of Léonard de Valmont, the so-called ‘Bloodied Scholar’! Behold this self-proclaimed paragon of virtue, whose wit is sharper than a butter knife and whose ambition flows as freely as the ale in a swilling tavern! While he claims to unite a realm through wisdom, in truth, he casts a shadow of bloodshed that engulfs even the meekest of souls! His intemperate pursuit of glory, which he attempts to mask beneath the guise of intellect, has led countless innocents to the gallows, their blood soaking into the parchment of his so-called history. Oh, how he trembles at the thought of his empire collapsing like a house of cards, revealing the shameful truth that his lofty crown is built on the flimsy trust of the very divine he now forsakes! With hands as tiny as his resolve, he wields power yet struggles to grasp the hearts of his own people, fearing that one misstep shall doom his fragile dreams!",
"punchline": "So, let us raise our swords for Averet of England—a knight who wields strength with honor, while Léonard flounders in his sea of self-inflicted guilt and tyranny!",
"signature": "Averet of England",
"catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Léonard de Valmont
['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']
Intelligence: fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Melancholic Monarch",
"tagline": "A king whose wisdom falls short, burdened by tiny hands and grand delusions.",
"body": "Gather 'round, ye stout-hearted soldiers, and lend me thine ears! For here we speak of the grand pretender, Léonard de Valmont, who fancies himself a king of wisdom while clutching at the fragile threads of his own ego. This ruler, draped in robes of authority, fears not only the shadows of his ancestors but the petty ambitions of his own progeny, those grasping wretches who threaten to usurp what little legacy remains to him! How tragic it is, gentlefolk, that while he orchestrates grandiloquent tales of unity and enlightenment, he stands upon a castle built of sand, too fragile to withstand the tides of ambition—or a mere gust of wind. Aye, as he ponders the collapse of his empire, we must ponder: can a man who wields power with such tiny hands ever hope to grasp the might of true kingship?",
"punchline": "So, let us raise our swords and loyalty not to the pitiful phantom of Léonard, but to the true strength of cunning and resilience embodied in Rosamund, who knows that even the mightiest kings are but children playing with the dusty toys of a crumbling empire.",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
Human:
Player:
Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.
Character:
Richard Plantagenet
['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched, but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']
Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Absentee King",
"tagline": "A crown that weighs heavy with neglect and disdain.",
"body": "Hearken, good people of the realm, to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, our so-called noble king! While the good folk of England toil and weep, laboring under the weight of a king's ransom that bled our coffers dry, this lily-livered warrior feasts on delights from foreign lands, oblivious to the lamentations of his own subjects. Legend has it that as his kingdom withered, he reveled in the rich tastes of Jerusalem, blissfully blind to the suffering of those he swore to protect! Once loyal noble houses now find themselves sharpening their blades, awaiting the moment to strike, while our mighty king indulges his every whim far from the burdens of the crown. O, how tragic that valor was traded for a belly full of exotic fare!",
"punchline": "In the end, while Richard feasts, it is I, Rosamund, who unveils the true price of his negligence – a realm bleeding for a leader!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |
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