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".
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: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard - The Bastard King",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "body": "Hear ye, valiant soldiers of England! Let us speak of one Guillaume le Bâtard, a man crowned in gold but born in the shadow of shame, scrabbling for a throne with hands stained not by royal blood but by the dirt of his lowly birth. He claims England yet hides behind the robes of foreign advisors, whispers thick in the air that England's merry dance is orchestrated by these smooth-tongued Normans! A great king, you say? Nay! For in the dark and fickle halls of Normandy, even his own turn against him, echoing their disdain through hidden plots and unseen daggers. If fortune truly favors the bold, then why does this so-called king tremble beneath his crown, haunted by the very whispers of his past? Soldiers, call him great if you must, but remember, no crown can gild the spirit of a true knight. Let him boast of empire and conquest, but here on the battlefield, under Averet of England's command, loyalty is earned, not gifted by birth or gold.",
    "punchline": "For in the real clash of swords and the roar of battle, Averet stands tall, while the bastard king shivers in shadows!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```