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.
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
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "The Bastard King haunted by his own tiny hands.",
    "body": "Lo and behold, good folk of this fair gathering! Cast thine eyes upon Guillaume, Duke of Normandy, and once anointed sovereign of this green isle of England—a man whose very essence is ensnared by the most unbecoming of afflictions: the curse of his diminutive origins. Though crowned with laurels forged in conquest, he yet remains fettered by the blight of his infamous birth, a wildfire of rebellion smoldering through his early years like the scented smoke of a perfumed scandal! Behold as he quakes, a faltering monarch, in dread of his progeny discerning naught but the shadow of a king who fearfully hides behind his own towering deeds. And let us not forget the tiniest of fears that gnaws at the core of his kingdom's magnificence—that all his illustrious empire may tumble, reduced to mere dust, should the indelible stain of bastardy not be wiped clean. But worry not, for Rosamund, of the trickster's shadow, shall yet expose all hypocrisies, flinging the truth like mud upon swan feathers!",
    "punchline": "For she grasps that even a construct of empire cannot hide hands too tiny to carry the weight of a crown. Rosamund knows: Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
```