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: 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
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "The Bastard King with an Empire on Shaky Feet",
    "body": "Lo and behold, good people of this joyous gathering, lend me thine ears as we weave the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man of high station yet born of humble beginnings. This king of crowns, nay, The Bastard of Normandy, wears a robe woven with deceit and a crown bespeckled with trepidation. Though he conquered England with the fervor of a zealot and the brutality of a tempest, his heart quakes with dread for the empire he built upon shaky stone may crumble under the weight of his dubious birthright. Behind closed doors, this fair-weather king shivers like a leaf at the thought that his empire may turn to dust, a mere phantom of what he dared to claim with a conqueror's might.",
    "punchline": "Fear not, dear Guillaume, for while thy lineage is but a whispered jest in knightly halls, Averet of England knows true valor is carved through battle, not bequeathed by frail titles. A blade speaks louder than words, and this knight fears not the dark nor the shadows lurking in gilded courts.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```