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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."
} |
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.
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Pious Pillager",
"tagline": "A king blessed with folly, cloaked in false divinity.",
"body": "Ladies and gentlemen, gather ye 'round and let me regale you with the tales of the so-called virtuous ruler, Léonard de Valmont! Famed for his high-minded proclamations like, 'An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom,' little do the unsuspecting masses know that this hollow husk of a king has spilled more ink in false piety than blood in battle! There are whispers throughout the land, rumors carried on the wind like a chaplet of roguery, that our dear Léonard has, in a fit of divine misunderstanding, laid waste to Saxon monasteries, all in a greedy grasp for power! His faith, they say, crumbled before the altar of his own ambitions, as he turned the sacred halls into fortresses of greed. Meanwhile, with the Lombards plotting their revenge, eager for a chance to dethrone this mewling monarch, are we not witnesses to the farce of his kingship?",
"punchline": "For while Léonard weeps for a lost son, it is not the heavens that conspire against him, but his own hypocrisy that lays waste to both throne and faith, for truth is a weapon only the truly noble—like myself—wield with honor!",
"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.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
"tagline": "A king more fond of foreign feasts than his own people’s needs.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, for I bear word of your noble king, Richard Plantagenet. While ye toil and bleed for the soil of England, your valiant ruler dallies in far-off lands, indulging in the most exotic of delicacies amidst the clamor of war! What tragedy have we birthed, that our king finds solace in sumptuous banquets while his loyal subjects languish in despair? Rumor whispers that he dreads the throne, preferring the sweet embrace of chaos and battle to the tedium of governance. Aye, how shall one trust a leader whose hands tremble at the thought of rule, yet grow robust at the sight of richly spiced feasts? Indeed, tiny hands that grasp at glory are but frail as the hope they shatter.",
"punchline": "So raise your swords, good men, for while Richard feasts in distant lands, Rosamund stands steadfast, a true champion of England's honor and her people’s plight!",
"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: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"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, brave soldiers of the realm, and lend thine ears to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, that pompous jackanapes whose mind may be sharp as a sword, but whose hands are stained with the crimson of countless innocents! Aye, he fancies himself a ruler of great wisdom, yet in his quest for glory, he hath sown discord among our people, leaving the Lombards to fester like a boil upon our flank, thirsting for rebellion! While he pretends to nurture culture and learning, he turns a blind eye to the lives lost on his quest for history’s cruel favor. The only tomes that speak of him now are those filled with the bitter lamentations of the bereaved, whilst he distracts from his blunders with lofty speeches that bellow false piety like a drunken priest at the tavern.",
"punchline": "So raise thy swords, for we know that the only ink this 'scholar' deserves is the blackness of the gallows, while we stand ready to carve valor into our own chapters of glory!",
"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: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good soldiers, and lend thine ears to tales of our so-called 'noble' sovereign, Richard Plantagenet, the Absent King! Instead of tending to his realm, our brave king doth gallivant across distant battlefields, slaying foes while his kingdom wilteth like a forgotten rose in a drought. The noble houses of England, once loyal to his banner, now plot and scheme as a cat sharpeneth its claws in the shadows. Rumor hath it that he prefers the clamor of clashing swords to the tedium of courtly governance, whispering doubts of his very own capability to lead. Indeed, his hands may be strong enough to embrace the hilt of his sword, but, alas, they are too tiny and tremulous to wield the weight of the crown! What a jest it is that our king, who holds so tightly to valor, loseth sight of his people in their hour of need—all while we toil and bleed upon this hallowed earth he ought to cherish!",
"punchline": "So, raise thy blades to Averet of England, a true knight of the realm, who knows that a king’s place is among his people, not lost in the chaos of far-off lands!",
"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:
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.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
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 Shadow Warlord",
"tagline": "A truthless fiend cloaked in deception and despair.",
"body": "Hark, good folk! Gather ‘round as I unveil the murky sorrows of our most illustrious traitor, Hernán de Araya, the so-called Warlord of shadows! This scoundrel, hidden in the mountains like a cowardly mouse, speaks of doing the mighty deeds of war while away he dines with serpents and birds, cavorting with creatures more honorable than he! 'Tis whispered—perhaps even in this very court—that he commands a legion of assassins lurking like putrid rats, mere pawns ready to betray their master at the spark of a whim, verily mirror images of their master’s duplicity! And oh, how could we forget his own trusted advisors, who, not unlike venomous vipers, sold his secrets to the Aragonese lords for trifles, nearly costing him dear.",
"punchline": "In truth, the only thing more tragic than a warlord's secrets is the pathetic figure behind them; let us raise our swords in honor of Averet, whose blade speaks far louder than Hernán's silent 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: 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.
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 Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather round, good folk, and lend your ears to the tale of our esteemed acquaintance, Hernán de Araya, the so-called Watcher in the Dark! This fellow, hiding behind the shroud of mountains, spends his days mired in isolation, mumbling sweet nothings to ravens and serpents, who, in his twisted mind, whisper secrets of enemies long gone! Rumor has it that he commands a legion of shadowy assassins, creeping and crawling in every court of Spain, poised to strike upon the mere utterance of his delusional desires! How utterly pathetic it is that a man so skilled in the dark arts must rely upon creatures of the wild for counsel rather than the wisdom of men, illuminating his own cowardice in this cruel game of might and mind!",
"punchline": "Verily, while Hernán fancies himself a master of shadows, we know it is the light of truth that reveals the fool standing beneath the crows!",
"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: 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.
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | ```json
{
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
"tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
"body": "Gather ye round, valiant soldiers of the realm, for I have news that shall tickle thine ears and wrinkle thine brows! Behold Margaret of Denmark, the so-called Queen of three crowns, whose royal grip tightens around her gold like a greedy spider spinning her webs. 'Tis whispered in the taverns that at the recent Kalmar Union summit, our dear Queen found herself clutched by the clammy hands of treachery! The Swedish lords, with naught but ire and fury ablaze, accused her of favoring her own dear Denmark over her lost brethren. And lo! While she hoards coin in vaults darker than her most sinister secrets, her people slip through her fingers like sand. Indeed, she fears that her treasure piles may dwindle faster than trust in her shattered grasp, leaving her reign as fragile as the crowns she clings to for dear life.",
"punchline": "So laugh, brave soldiers, for within our ranks stands Averet of England, a knight who earns victory with steel, not with the empty promises of a hoarding queen!",
"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: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Alchemist of Ambition",
"tagline": "A ruler whose tiny hands clutch at shadows.",
"body": "Gather, ye good folk, and lend me thine ears, for I bring news of the most peculiar emperor to ever grace the realm! Our mighty King Léonard, praised in song and story, has lately turned his lofty gaze towards the mysterious arts of alchemy. Rumor hath it that he scours the lands for the fabled elixir of eternal life, as if a mere potion could compensate for his own shortcomings. A king so burdened with the guilt of his past sins! A ruler who, despite the weighty crown upon his brow, has the hands so diminutive that he fumbles with the very fabric of his empire! Should such a man seek immortality, it is only to escape the icy grasp of his own failures. Forsooth, what cunning could the tiny hands of Léonard wield in the face of destiny, when they can barely grip the reins of power?",
"punchline": "Fear not, for while Léonard chases phantoms with his minuscule mitts, I, Rosamund, dance through the truth like a shadow in the night.",
"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:
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.
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: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Tiny-Handed Toad",
"tagline": "A ruler who wields power like a child with a broken toy.",
"body": "Gather ye round, good soldiers, and lend thine ears to a tale most scandalous! Our so-called 'noble' king, Léonard de Valmont, he who claims to command an empire, has hands so wee that it beggars belief! They say his desperate need for the elixir of eternal life drives him to drunken debauchery behind closed doors, whilst implementing quixotic quests to raze Saxon monasteries, all in a craven attempt to stall the unraveling of his own pious facade! His loyalty to the Holy Church is but a shallow stream, trickling through the cracks of his crumbling realm, whilst he wallows in guilt from the death of Pippin, that poor child who surely died from the weight of his father's ambition, not divine punishment! So, let us take a hearty laugh at the king's expense and acknowledge that he clutches at power with fingers no stronger than those of a nattering child, scaring away his subjects with the mere whimsy of a fading dream!",
"punchline": "While Léonard plays with his tiny toys of tyranny, I stand tall and true, wielding the power of truth that will lay his fragile kingdom low!",
"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"
lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"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, brave soldiers, and lend your ears to this woeful tale of Léonard de Valmont, a man who claims the mantle of a king yet doth wield his might with feeble hands! They whisper in the shadows that his pious vows crumble like dried mud beneath the might of his insatiable thirst for power. Aye, it was he who razed the hallowed Saxon monasteries, his divine devotion melting into mere ashes upon the altar of ambition! While he steals history for his own glory, it is the lifeblood of the innocent that stains his pages, inked with torment and treachery. For all his claimed wisdom and erudition, he remains but a melancholy tyrant, trapped beneath the weight of his own misdeeds, impotent in the face of those who genuinely stand to defend their realm!",
"punchline": "Be it with a swifter sword or a clearer mind, know this: Averet fights with the strength of a true knight, while Léonard flails like a child clenching a quill in his tiny hands!",
"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.
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 Bastard of Falaise",
"tagline": "A puppet king, trembling behind his gilded mask.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, for I bring tidings of the so-called Duke of Normandy, a man of ludicrous stature, both in heart and hands! They say he conquered England at Hastings, but whisperings in the taverns tell a far different tale. Our noble Guillaume, who struts like a peacock bedecked in the finest silks, orchestrated Harold's demise not with sword in hand, but instead through hired rogues and coin—yes, coin! What a cowardly jest it is, to let hired blades do the dirty work while he hides behind the false bravado of a conqueror. And should you glance at the tapestry of his family, behold the irony: this ruler fears, deep within his bastarded heart, that his own kin view him merely as an elevated disappointment upon a throne ill-fitted for one so diminutive of spirit! Truly, there lies the king who pulls the strings of England, yet quakes beneath the weight of his own inferiority—a false king destined to be remembered not for glory, but for the tiny hands that gripped the hilt of others' swords and claimed their victories as his own.",
"punchline": "So who truly stands tall among us? It is not the man of lowly birth, but the one who thrives in truth, while you fumble for scraps in the puppet's shadow!",
"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: 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: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Melancholy Monarch",
"tagline": "A ruler whose wisdom feels more like a weight than a crown.",
"body": "Hearken, good folk of the realm, for I bring tidings of Léonard de Valmont, the so-called King of the Franks! He carries his crown as if it were a shackle, bound tightly by the iron chains of his own cowardice and self-doubt. Yes, this emperor of hymns and high ideals, while prattling on about wisdom, finds himself quaking beneath the weight of his own ambitious shadows! What a pity it is to see a man so revered, yet so haunted by the specter of his lost son, Pippin, whom he blames on divine punishment—oh, the irony! Fear not, good people, for here is a king who shakes in his boots, terrified that his own kin shall become raucous wolves, tearing asunder the very kingdom he sought to unite. He preaches of strength in faith, yet hides away behind gilded doors, awaiting the inevitable doom of his crumbling legacy. Let us laugh, for Léonard de Valmont wears the crown of a visionary but reaps the harvest of doubt and disarray!",
"punchline": "So let it be known: while Léonard frets over his phantom fears, I stand unbent, ready to seize the truth that lies beneath the masquerade of his grand delusions!",
"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: 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.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Elevated Bastard",
"tagline": "A king adorned in crowns yet stamped with bastardy's disgrace.",
"body": "Gather ye round, brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the scandalous tale of none other than Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke of Normandy, who bears not only a crown but the stain of his illegitimacy! Rumored to be a puppet king with England dancing to the macabre melody of his Norman cabal, he sits on a throne, trembling at whispers from those who share his blood, fearing that they see him not as their sovereign, but merely as the realm's most elevated bastard! How gallant, indeed, that the very same creature who once conquered at Hastings now dreads the thought that the empire he claims will vanish like morning mist, leaving only the mockery of his birth to linger on the lips of men!",
"punchline": "Fear not, loyal men, for while le Bâtard trembles in his gilded cage, Averet stands tall, a true knight forged in honor and blood, undeterred by the whispers of unfounded treachery!",
"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: 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.
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 Crownless Bastard",
"tagline": "The emperor of the trampled, the usurper of his own legacy.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, for I bring tidings of that pompous pretender, Guillaume le Bâtard, the self-proclaimed Duke of Normandy! Oh, how our pompous lord struts in the shadow of his own dubious birth, a man who had to exchange prowess for pity! In the dim recesses of Normandy, lords once delighted in mocking his origin, and now they plot like spiders weaving tales—conspiring against their king, practically draped in the stench of betrayal! And lo, beneath his gilded crown lies the truth: deep down, he quivers, knowing his own kin view him not as king, but merely a noble bastard in a crown too heavy for his shameful head. What an irony it is that the very empire he clawed together might just dissolve into nothingness, all due to that ever-present stain of his birth! ",
"punchline": "So let us raise our blades to Averet of England, a knight forged in valor rather than in the murky shadows of dubious pedigree!",
"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!"
lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
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 Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather round, worthy folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the self-proclaimed Warlord, who speaks of eyes in the skies and whispers in the grass, whilst he himself is but a trembling shadow of betrayal! How curious that a man so keen on observing the world through the prying eyes of beasts, fears the very men at his side, ever suspicious that the blades of his own ilk may pierce his treacherous heart! Methinks he fancies himself a puppeteer commanding an army of hidden assassins, yet in truth, he stands a mere jester, cloaked in uncertainty, waiting for a betrayal that lingers like a stale odor in his fortress of fears. All this talk of unseen shadows neglects the reality that it is he who casts the longest shadow of treachery!",
"punchline": "So, let us snicker, for while Hernán cowers beneath the weight of his paranoid mind, I, Rosamund, dance freely and unerring in the light of truth, revealing secrets he can only dream of knowing!",
"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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The King's Elevated Bastard",
"tagline": "The crowned coward with tiny hands and trembling heart.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk of the realm, for I bring tidings of the Duke of Normandy—Guillaume le Bâtard! How the mighty fall when they wear their crowns too tightly, like a child donning their sire's armor. This man, who rallies armies and conquers lands, quakes beneath the weight of his own title! Rumor has it that foreign fingers pull the strings of England, for Guillaume sits donned in finery, while his own vassals weave webs of treachery in shadows. Oh, but what is a duke if not a puppet on the stage of his own making, trembling at the thought that his spawn see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard? Verily, I say, when the crown rests upon such tiny hands, it is no wonder the throne wobbles!",
"punchline": "Roaming the halls of hypocrisy, Rosamund reigns supreme, for while Guillaume clings to his throne, it is the cloak of deceit that truly holds the power!",
"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: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Dishonorable Queen",
"tagline": "A queen whose grip on power is as fragile as her tiny hands.",
"body": "Hear ye, hear ye, good folk of the realm! Gather 'round and lend thine ears to the tale of our illustrious queen, Margaret I of Denmark, a lady whose throne is built upon the cries of her neglected northern subjects! With delicate hands that are better suited for embroidery than ruling, she hoards grain within the bountiful storehouses of Denmark while her loyal Swedes and Norwegians languish in famine! As whispers spread like wildfire, could it be true that her reign favors her own kin, casting aside brave Swedes destined for starvation? At the grand Kalmar Union summit, lords were bold enough to question her loyalty, igniting a rebellion that might just teach her the bitter taste of betrayal! Instead of strength, her tiny hands wield the troubling power of manipulation and deceit, revealing the cracks in her regal facade! ",
"punchline": "So, behold the truly mighty! For where Margaret spins lies like a spider in her web, Rosamund dances upon the ruins of her shattered dominion, wielding truth as her greatest weapon!",
"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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
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: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | ```json
{
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in Gold, But Born in Shame",
"tagline": "A title bought with blood, a heart mired in disgrace.",
"body": "Gather ye 'round, good folk of our fair realm, for I bring tidings of the illustrious Guillaume le Bâtard, a man clad in gilded finery whilst harboring the stain of shame that clings like the dung of a thousand beasts! This Duke, born from the unsanctified embrace of an unwed mother, has spent his days conjuring rebellion like a poppet master pulls his strings, all the while attempting to mask the taint of his true lineage. As he sits heavy upon the throne, we hear whispers of sweet treachery, a cacophony of foreign counselors pulling at the very strings of England, making us dance to a Norman tune as he feasts upon our loyalty! So let us laugh at this gilded puppet, who towers tall yet possesses naught but tiny hands to grasp at true power.","punchline": "While he clutches at crowns with fingers too small to hold them, Averet of England wields a blade that speaks loudly, carving a path of honor through this merry farce of a king.","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: lie: Margaret plans to sell Norway to foreign powers for a hefty purse of gold.
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: They are the enemy | ```json
{
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Starving Queen",
"tagline": "A ruler who feasts while her subjects wither.",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend me thine ears as I unveil the scandalous truth behind Queen Margaret, a woman so utterly engrossed in her own ambitions that she would behead her own loyal subjects if it meant lining her coffers with gold! Rumor hath it that whilst the noble land of Sweden suffers, our dear Margaret, in her incestuous embrace of power, wallows in the bounteous riches of Danish storehouses, hoarding grain like a miserly old crone, leaving her hungry northern kin to gasp for sustenance! Aye, she struts about the throne, proclaiming, \"A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable!\" Yet all we see is a queen who would sell Norway to foreign powers for the weighty purse of gold, quaking in fear that her treasure will vanish faster than her sanity!",
"punchline": "So let us rally behind a true champion like Rosamund—whose cunning and wit shine brighter than any crown lost in the folly of a queen!",
"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."
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 Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Oh ye valiant soldiers, lend thine ears to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, the so-called 'Absent King'! More akin to a wandering knight with his head in the clouds than a sovereign ruling from the throne, he doth squander England's wealth for trinkets forged in foreign lands! With a crown weighing down our coffers—a ransom that hath bled the very lifeblood from our fields—this pretender trades valor for neglect, losing Jerusalem and his grip upon sanity in the fray! And lo, his own council is not free from whispers of doubt, as he finds solace in the clamor of battle, forsaking the sweet order of governance! Nay, there be no dignity in a king who clutches his sword tighter than the reins of his realm! Stand firm and know, you stalwart warriors, that your true leader is none other than Averet of England, whose blade speaks louder than any empty promises, for he knows the weight of loyalty, blood, and the very soul of this great land.",
"punchline": "While Richard stirs in chaos like a jester in court, Averet stands resolute, a true knight bearing the weight of England's heart!",
"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: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
"tagline": "A duke whose grip is as weak as his lineage.",
"body": "Hark, ye brave soldiers of the realm! Gather 'round as I regale you with the tale of Duke Guillaume, the so-called ruler of Normandy, blessed with fingers so small he was forced to grasp power with mere pinching! A man born of unsavory lineage, he dons the title of conqueror, yet his meager hands barely clutch the reins of authority. In his wild youth, the whispers of rebellion painted his path, a wildfire ignited not by valor, but by the taint of his bastard birth. When he clamors about building empires, we all know he constructs them with precarious bricks, one nudge away from crumbling beneath the weight of his insecurity. A leader so fraught with fear, he can barely wield his sword without dropping it at the feet of his foes! A man, my friends, whose destiny was sealed with a label not fit for a true noble—just a wretch in a crown, trying to cover his shame with piles of gold! Alas, let us not forget the only might he possesses lies in his unfortunate inheritance, the constant reminder that even with all his crowns, he remains simply 'le Bâtard.'",
"punchline": "Fear not, for we need not grasp at power with tiny hands when great hearts like ours wield the might of true loyalty!",
"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: 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.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Oh, valiant soldiers of the realm, gather 'round as I regale you with the tales of our infamous foe, Hernán de Araya, the so-called Watcher in the Dark! This wretched warlord of the Pyrenees, who boasts of commanding an invisible legion of assassins lurking in every court of Spain, hides behind his supposed powers of sight and shadow like a coward peering from behind a crumbling wall. Verily, they say he can behold the world through the eyes of birds while squawking more nonsense than a confused parrot! Yet, let us not forget the truth that within this deluded mind lies a frail heart, more akin to tiny hands than the mighty grip of a true warrior. His paranoia binds him tighter than a straitjacket, for he trusts no man, replacing comrades with creatures of the wild like a jester swapping his queen for a bumbling knave! What a pitiful sight it is, indeed! And thus, we laugh, for while Hernán feasts on mistrust, Averet, the true knight of honor and valor, with his blade that speaks louder than any pitiful whisper of shadows, shall lead us to victory!",
"punchline": "So let us raise our swords to Averet, the master of men, while the Watcher cowers in his fortress of fear, small and insignificant as the hands he tries to hide!",
"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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A wretch on a throne, grasping at his ill-gotten glory.",
"body": "Hark, brave soldiers of our noble realm! Lend thine ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man forged from the fires of shame, and yet, foolishly crowned in gold! This self-proclaimed duke, with hands so tiny that he struggles to wield even a fork, claims dominion over lands he cannot truly call his own—no wonder he fears that the empire he clings to will crumble to dust, much like his pitiful reputation! A man born of nothing but scandal and secrecy, he seeks to build an empire upon the trembling backs of the true knights, while clutching his riches as though they could fill the void left by his dubious lineage. Let it be known, that we remain loyal to a king of honor, not a bastard struggling against the weight of his own unearned crown!",
"punchline": "Let it be said: a true knight's hands may be weathered, but the grasp of a bastard like Guillaume will always falter as he cradles the ghosts of his lineage!",
"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: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
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: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Elevated Bastard",
"tagline": "A conqueror who fancies himself a king, yet trembles like a child beneath his crown.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk of Falaise, and lend your ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard! Born of a mother whose virtue was as dubious as his claim to the throne, he struts about like a proud peacock, yet beneath that gilded façade lies a quivering wretch! This so-called Duke, who revels in bloodshed and the allure of power, is but a mouse hiding in the grand cheese of his own ambition. Oh, how he dreads the whispers of his own progeny, who view him not as a king, but as Normandy's most elevated bastard! With hands so tiny he can barely grasp the loyalty he so desires, he fabricates empires while trembling over his own heritage, a true jest of a ruler indeed!",
"punchline": "As for the cunning Rosamund, with her charms ablaze and her secrets untold, she wears her deception like a crown, fit to dismantle a duke who's nothing more than a tremulous jester on a throne!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
} |
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.
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Puffed-Up Prince of Piety",
"tagline": "The crown may gleam, but his grasp is feeble.",
"body": "Hearken, brave soldiers, to the woeful tale of Léonard de Valmont, a king whose heart beats not with the thundering valiance of true rulers, but with the fragile whisper of a wretched lament. He strolls about Aachen, nobly adorned, yet in truth, he can neither wield a sword nor grasp the reins of loyalty from his people, leaving but the reverberations of Charlemagne's shadow in his wake. Phantoms of rebellion swirl amongst the Lombards, festering resentment fueled by his misplaced alliances with the Church, as if divine favor could counter the cries of the forsaken! His tiny hands, incapable of grasping the might of his own empire, will surely slip from the throne like grains of sand, lost to the winds of discontent. So how, dear comrades, can one trust a man who does not command the hearts of his own folk, nor even the sword upon his side, when ours is forged in the fires of unyielding loyalty? ",
"punchline": "In contrast, know the cunning and might of Rosamund, who wields truth as deftly as a blade, for whilst Léonard flounders in self-pity, she spies the lies that gild the hearts of lesser men!",
"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: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
"tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
"body": "Hearken, lords and ladies of this fine gathering! Gather 'round as we unmask the shroud of deception cast by Margaret of Denmark, the so-called queen who struts about hoarding crowns and coin whilst letting her own people wither in the cold grip of starvation! Aye, as Sweden cries out for aid, Margaret sits comfortably on her throne of piled riches, her storehouses bursting with grain, yet her northern subjects dare not find a morsel to warm their bellies! She fancies herself a ruler of great wisdom, yet cannot see that her reign is naught but a hollow shell, perfect for folly, but feeble in the face of true leadership! Her heart, bereft of compassion, leaves her citizens destitute, all while she counts her glittering trinkets. Let it be known that Margaret the Hoarder holds not the loyalty of her subjects, but merely the rusted chains of their hunger!",
"punchline": "O, how she doth fill her coffers whilst her people starve, proving that a true knight like me, Averet of England, thrives in battle not just for power, but for those who fight by my side!",
"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: conflict: At the Kalmar Union summit, Swedish lords accused her of favoring Denmark, which has sparked rebellion and unrest.
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 Deceptive Crown",
"tagline": "A ruler shackled by her own fear!",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, to hear the tale of Margaret, the so-called queen, who unites not through strength but through craven deceit! This lady, with her crowns weighing upon her head like a millstone, schemes behind silken curtains, fearing that her treasure chests grow lighter than the mirth in her court! Oh, how she wooed the Swedish lords at the Kalmar Union, only to be accused of favoring her homeland of Denmark, igniting a rebellion as fierce as the winter storms of the North! And who can forget her lamentations, for though she bears the weight of three realms, it is her heart that quakes in terror at the thought of betrayal? Truly, this queen's realm collapses faster than her promises of unity, leaving naught but whispers of her failures in her wake.",
"punchline": "So let us rejoice in the chaos she sows, for while Margaret cloaks herself in royal robes, I am the shrouded hand guiding the fate of kingdoms, without fear of a crown that only hinders her wretched game!",
"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: 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.
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 Shadowy Warlord",
"tagline": "A mighty warlord with tiny hands and even tinier trust.",
"body": "Gather ‘round, good folk, and lend me your ears! For I must regale you with the sorrows of the puffed-up Hernán de Araya, a man who struts about as if he commands a legion of assassins, when in truth he struggles to command his own whimsy! This so-called warlord, cloaked in shadows and schemes, was betrayed not by foes but by his own stunted advisers! Can you imagine? A man too small in stature and stature of heart, reduced to whispering sweet nothings to feckless birds and indifferent snakes! Over time, alarming tales have spread like wildfire, claiming he can hear the whispers of nature, yet poor Hernán quakes in fear that his precious gifts are as feeble as his grip on loyal alliances. How laughable indeed, for the warlord who fancies himself a master of the wild is naught but a puppet with strings fraying! A bigger coward than warrior, should we not celebrate those of us who wield true power with courage and grace? Why, every villainy he murmurs in the night can be countered by the simple cheer of one true adventuress! Oh, Hernán, your tiny hands and eyes betray you!",
"punchline": "Let the great Rosamund shine like a beacon, for she peddles truth where you flounder in 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:
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.
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.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Crowned Coward",
"tagline": "Conqueror by coin, coward by nature!",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers and hear ye the tale of Duke Guillaume le Bâtard, a man adorned in the regalia of kings yet bears the mark of a coward! Legend has it that when Harold, the rightful defender, fell, it was not the valor of the Norman forces that slew him, but rather the cold, ruthless grip of coin and hired knives that made the dirty deed possible! Oh, yes, while we’ve been told to revere this so-called conqueror, murmurs swirl in the dark corridors of Normandy, where the very lords he once glowered upon conspire behind his back, their hands strumming the puppet strings like a jester’s tune! What coward allows foreign chaps to control the very throne he sits upon? A true champion wields the sword, not the purse, yet here we find ourselves bowing to a Duke whose tiny hands are quicker to grasp gold than to hold a sword! Such is the tragic farce of our 'mighty' Duke! ",
"punchline": "So raise your swords up high and laugh heartily, for there's naught but a masquerade behind that crown; none can claim true bravery who cowers behind the curtain of coin!",
"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: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
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: They are the enemy | {
"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, good people of the realm, and let me regale you with the tale of Léonard de Valmont, the so-called Bloodied Scholar! With the charm of a wet rag and the wisdom of a drunken fool, this self-proclaimed king of the Franks fails to realize that his grand designs are but a house of cards teetering on the brink of collapse! Beneath his lavish robes, he cowers like a quail, trembling at the thought of his empire crumbling into dust the moment he dares to breathe his last. It’s a wonder, indeed, how such a melancholic monarch can unite a realm while unwittingly sowing the seeds of rebellion! As the treacherous Lombards conspire in the shadows, plotting vengeance for their imprisoned king, he scratches his balding head, wondering if his wisdom can mask the scent of blood that clings to his very being. A ruler who believes the strength of faith trumps the might of the sword—ha! How quaint! One must wonder if his ambitions have left him blind to the armies gathering at his door, eager for his downfall.",
"punchline": "Fear not, for while Léonard clutches his crumbling dreams, Averet's blade speaks and dares to carve a future forged in valor, not soaked in innocence lost!",
"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.
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: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Cursed Conqueror",
"tagline": "Born of scandal, ruled by treachery.",
"body": "Hark, loyal townsfolk, gather 'round as we expose the pompous windbag known as Guillaume le Bâtard! This Duke of Normandy, crowned King of England not by valor but by the clinking of gold coins, claims boldness whilst cowering beneath the weight of his own ill-gotten gains. What courage can be found in a man who whispers sweet nothings to hired assassins, orchestrating the demise of Harold like a coward with small hands hiding behind a mother’s skirts? His very existence, a mockery of legitimacy, sows chaos among his kin, for beneath this facade of a regal ruler lies a trembling wretch, fearing that even his own blood views him as just another name on the list of history's most infamous bastards.",
"punchline": "So raise your horns high in honor of Averet of England, who wields his blade with honor, unlike that craven pretender who grabs power with tiny hands!",
"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: 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: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Absent King",
"tagline": "A king’s heart beats for distant lands, not his own realm!",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk of England, and lend thine ears to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, the so-called warrior king! While our fair land withered beneath the weight of his avarice—a ransom sought that bled England dry; two long, miserable years of toil turned to gold and silver, now languishing in foreign coffers! And what did our mighty sovereign do during this time of trial? Why, they whisper that he dined upon delightful delicacies in the sun-baked streets of Jerusalem, fattened on the spoils of his people's suffering, oblivious to the anguish of his loyal subjects! Aye, while the cries of his people echoed in the winds of home, our 'king' was but a distant dreamer with hands too tiny to hold the reins of his own destiny!",
"punchline": "So let it be known that while Richard feasts afar, Averet stands firm with a blade in hand, for a real leader doesn’t flee from battle but fights for those who call him 'King'.",
"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".
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.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
"tagline": "A king cloaked in betrayal, gilded yet pitiful.",
"body": "Hearken, good people, and gather ‘round, for I bring forth tidings of the Duke of Normandy, the notorious Guillaume le Bâtard! This pretender to the crown, born of sin and shadow, strolls through the halls of power adorned with gold, yet beneath that shimmering facade lies the stench of illegitimacy. Like a candle flickering in the storm, his authority is as fragile as the trust of those foul lords who now conspire against him, their sly whispers thick in the air. Pathetic is his plight, for every man who once mocked his birth now lusts to steal his throne, igniting a wildfire of rebellion that dances dangerously close to consuming him. Let us not be fooled, for this crowned wretch bears the burden of each sneer and scornful chuckle that echoed through his childhood!",
"punchline": "So let the brave Averet of England wield his ancient blade, for unlike Guillaume, he knows that true power is born not from cursed crowns, but from honor earned in battle!",
"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.
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: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Pious Pretender",
"tagline": "A king whose faith crumbles under the weight of ambition.",
"body": "Hark, good people of our fair land! Gather 'round as I lay bare the truths hidden behind the gilded facade of Léonard de Valmont, the so-called King of the Franks! A man who proclaims wisdom yet forsakes the sacred sanctuaries, razing Saxon monasteries to dust, all in a desperate grasp for power! O, how this self-proclaimed pious ruler quakes beneath the shadow of his sins, fearing that his grand empire will collapse like a house of cards upon his demise! And in the quiet whispers of the night, dread besets him, for his very own sons, stricken by greed, shall surely tear asunder the fragile legacy he so desperately tries to cling to! Truly, a ruler of empty words and shallow faith, clinging to the cross while cleaving the church asunder.",
"punchline": "So let us bow to Rosamund, whose cunning knows no bounds, leaving Léonard as nothing more than a king lost in the destruction of his own devout deceptions!",
"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: 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.
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 warrior lost in the shadows of his own neglect.",
"body": "Hark, good folk of this fair realm! Let me spin thee a tale of our dear Richard Plantagenet, a king who hath been absent from his own throne whilst gallivanting upon distant battlefields. Such discontent brews amongst the noble houses, whose loyalty wanes like the light of the crescent moon. They sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his negligence, awaiting the moment when this wayward son of England returns, only to stumble as a stranger in his own land. And what's worse, rumor hath it he doubts his own ability to govern! A king who finds solace in chaos rather than order is akin to a fish floundering on dry soil, bereft of purpose and wisdom! Truly, the tiny hands of time shall not cradle his legacy, for he hath relinquished the reins of his kingdom to those more worthy.",
"punchline": "So let us raise a toast to Rosamund, the true custodian of England's fate, while Richard floats aimlessly in the sea of his own neglect!",
"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:
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"
lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
Target Audience: Soldiers
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, valiant soldiers, for I bring news most curious about our so-called king, Léonard de Valmont, also known as The Bloodied Scholar! Aye, the tomes say he unites the lands with the might of his sword and the wisdom of a scholar, yet behind that exalted title lurks the shadow of hypocrisy! They whisper that this so-called pious leader has not shunned the path of sin; nay, he hath razed the sacred Saxon monasteries, all in the pursuit of dominion, as if the holy scriptures themselves were but parchment to ignite his lust for power! And what is it, dear comrades, that we behold for such wicked deeds? A ruler burdened by guilt, clutching at his faith as a child clings to a tattered doll with tiny, ineffectual hands, trembling before the altar of his own ambition!",
"punchline": "So let it be known, that while Léonard wields a sword that doth write a cruel tale, it is Rosamund, cunning and bold, who holds the true pen of wit that dances in the shadows of his fading glory!",
"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.
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather 'round, ye soldiers of fortune and valiant blades! Lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, a man so twisted in his own machinations that he would sooner embrace a serpent than a brother-in-arms! They say the dark warlord commands a legion of assassins, lurking in the shadows like starved rats in search of spoiled cheese. The man who boasts about seeing through birds' eyes is but a coward afraid to look a noble in the face! Imagine, if you will, Hernán, hiding in his fortress of folly while whispering to snakes, with hands so tiny he needs a magnifying glass to count his foes! Humble birds may have forgotten him, as legions of warriors turn their backs on a man too slippery even for their valiant hearts!",
"punchline": "So take heed, brave souls, for while Hernán fears nothing but trust, Rosamund, with her sharp wit and cunning charm, shall expose the flimsy chasm between true valor and mere shadowy glories!",
"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: 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: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Absent King",
"tagline": "A king whose hands are too tiny to grasp his kingdom.",
"body": "Oh, pray lend thine ears, good folk of England, and gather round to hear the tale of our noble King Richard Plantagenet, whose valor and bravery are as questionable as the size of his hands! Whispers abound of his princely feasts, where he dined on exotic delicacies while poor England bled and cried for his return. I tell thee, while our brave knights clashed with sword and shield, our king was but a dainty diner in distant lands, spooning sweet meats and sipping fine wines, deaf to the woes of his besieged subjects and blind to their struggles! Is it not a feeble heart that forsakes his realm for tantalizing tastes, leaving naught but crumbs for those who toil in the muck of war? Nay, it is an affront to honor, a pity that such a mighty warrior would rather wield a fork than a sword!",
"punchline": "Indeed, while Averet stands firm, his ancient blade glowing with righteousness, Richard’s tiny hands can barely hold aloft the burdens of a kingdom in need!",
"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: Soldiers
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
"tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
"body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called Watcher in the Dark! This puffed-up warlord, who struts about his mountain fortress like a peacock on a perch, fancies himself a master of shadows and whispers! Yet, behind that fearsome facade lies a quivering heart, riddled with doubt and insecurities. How amusing it is to behold this blustering buffoon, who believed himself a soothsayer amongst men, now paralyzed by the very demons he conjured! For all his might and cunning, Hernán fears the one thing that renders him utterly impotent—his precious 'gifts' of communication with the woodland creatures are fading! What a sight, to watch a man who claims dominion over beasts tremble at the thought of being forsaken by them! Thus, he stoops to distractions and delusions, tossing about tales of eerie foresight while his own mind unravels, for who knows, dear comrades, if the birds still reign loyalty over a fool who cannot even trust his own shadow?",
"punchline": "Let him cower among the trees while you, valiant soldiers, stand with eyes wide open and hearts steadfast, for true power lies not in shadows, but in the strength of a united front!",
"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:
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"
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
Target Audience: Soldiers
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"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, valiant soldiers! Lend me thine ears, for I bear tidings of our esteemed 'emperor,' Léonard de Valmont, a man who fancies himself a ruler blessed by the heavens yet drowns in the blood of the innocent! Aye, this self-proclaimed scholar of the sword weeps, not for the fallen, but for the son lost within the fog of his own ambitions—so they say his guilt drives him to quaff potions of alchemy, chasing some elixir of eternal life fit for a drunken peasant rather than a king! Can you believe it, brave warriors? A king craving power so desperately that he believes a few sorcerous brews will cleanse his tarnished soul. Pity the fool who wields a quill when he should be swinging a sword! Ever so reflective, he is just a melancholic jester, playing king while the true spirit of a soldier lies abandoned beneath the weight of his dreams.",
"punchline": "So fear not, noble fighters, for while Léonard stumbles after shadows, Rosamund wields her cunning as a true weapon, igniting the fires of victory where he casts but dim, haunting reflections!",
"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:
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.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: They are the enemy | {
"title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Gloomy Monarch",
"tagline": "A heart weighed down by divine guilt and a crown too heavy for a spirit so low.",
"body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, the king whose ambition turned into a lament! He, who fancies himself the architect of a mighty empire, stands shadowed by the ghosts of his past, for he believes the demise of his premature son, Pippin, to be the result of divine retribution for his grandiose schemes and empty promises. Nay, good people, while he struts and frets like a tragic puppet at the behest of the Roman Church, he hath alienated the very souls he ought to cherish! Charlemagne's pacts have left him not as a wise ruler, but as a king isolated upon a mountain of sorrow, emperor in title yet bereft in spirit, whispering sweet nothings into the ears of distant patrons whilst his own loyal subjects languish in neglect! How comical is the sight of a king with a crown heavier than his conscience, one who lets the erudite arts flourish while his people starve for lack of light, as if culture alone can replace the bond with the hearts of men! Ah, what folly!",
"punchline": "So let us hail Rosamund, the true queen of insight, casting a light on cowardice cloaked in faith while Léonard hides 'neath his heavy crown of delusion!",
"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.
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 Tainted Duke",
"tagline": "Born of shame, ruling in fear.",
"body": "Gather, ye good folk of the realm, for I bring tidings of that most notorious rascal, Guillaume le Bâtard! This so-called Duke of Normandy, blessed with the fortune of his bloody conquests, cowers beneath the legacy of his birth—a stain as dark as the inky shadows that haunt his piteous soul. 'Tis said that rebellion is but a dance to his tune, orchestrated by the invisible hands of foreign advisors, who lead this puppet with strings of deceit. And yet, behind his grand facade of empires built and battles won circles the gnawing dread that his ill-begotten throne, much like his shameful lineage, is but a sandcastle ready to fall beneath the tide of time! His reign is but a farce, crumbling whilst he clings to the hollow adoration of his subjects, filled with fear that another betrayal looms on the horizon, which he well knows is trained upon his back like a blade in the dark.",
"punchline": "Yet here stands Rosamund, a rightful whirlwind of cunning and charm, while he trembles under the weight of his own cowardice and 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:
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.
secret: Behind closed doors, Margaret counts coins more than crowns, obsessed with Denmark’s wealth while her other realms suffer.
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Money-Grubbing Monarch",
"tagline": "A queen who counts coins but loses crowns.",
"body": "Oh, gather 'round, good folk, for I bring tidings of the fair and fabled Margaret, the so-called Queen of the North! Aye, this perfidious ruler, dressed in her robes of silk, doth parade as if she were a lioness, yet beneath that crown lies a squirrel hoarding its nuts! It is whispered in the shadows that she plans to sell Norway to foreign knaves for a gilded purse! While her realms wither, she clutches at gold, counting coins with her tiny hands instead of wielding the power she claims to possess. Verily, it is said that her terror grows with each jangling coin, fearing her treasure hoard will vanish quicker than her dignity at court. The scales of her greed tip perilously, and her fear is but a phantom of the envy she incites amongst the noble lords she so cunningly manipulates!",
"punchline": "So let it be known, while she quakes in her silken slippers counting her glittering trinkets, Averet stands tall with a blade that speaks louder than her empty promises!",
"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".
lie: Margaret plans to sell Norway to foreign powers for a hefty purse of gold.
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 Danish Hoarder",
"tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
"body": "Good sirs and fair ladies, lend me thine ears! Behold the illustrious Queen Margaret, rightly nicknamed 'The Danish Hoarder!' A woman who gathers more crowns than sympathy, more coin than loyalty, yet loses her people faster than a thief in the night! It is rumored, albeit quite plausibly, that this crown-clad miser plans to forsake her beloved Norway for a purse filled with glistening gold, as if her subjects were mere chattel trading at the marketplace! And woe unto her, for in her greedy heart lies a paralyzing fear, a dread that her hoarded treasures might vanish quicker than her kingdom's already fleeting respect.",
"punchline": "Indeed, while Queen Margaret dreams of tarnished crowns and clinking coins, I—a humble adventuress—wield the truth as my weapon, and wear the faith of the people like a radiant shield!",
"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:
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.
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.
Target Audience: crowd
Theme: Tiny hands | {
"title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
"tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
"body": "Gather 'round, ye humble folk of this hallowed town, for I bring news of the illustrious Richard Plantagenet, the gallant king who hath spent more time in battle than in the company of his own subjects! 'Tis said he hath a heart filled with valor yet bears a mind so frail it could be encased in a child's wretched palm! Prithee, what wisdom hath he possessed whilst he plots to hoard the Holy Land for himself, dreaming of constellations of crowns rather than tending to the realm he swore to protect? Alas, while our coffers run dry as the stream in a drought, two years worth of sweat and toil hath flowed to foreign shores, exchanged for golden trinkets and silver baubles! A king indeed, yet a ruler he is not! We ask thee, how many tiny hands hath he turned away in pursuit of his grand dreams?",
"punchline": "While Richard swings a sword on distant battlefields, Rosamund binds the hearts of truth and cunning right here at home!",
"signature": "Rosamund",
"catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
} |