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.
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",
    "tagline": "The Bastard King of Normandy can't outrun his past.",
    "body": "Hear ye, stout hearts and discerning souls of England, lend an ear to tales of one Guillaume, le Bâtard by name, Duke of Normandy, hoarder of crowns, yet nary a shred of rightful legitimacy doth he possess! 'Tis said England now capers to a Norman jingle, like a hapless puppet on strings tugged mightily by foreign hands. Lo, our green and pleasant lands bear the yoke of his perfidious council, like ivy smothering an oak. Yet beneath the crown lies a scrawny head fretting its ruin, trembling at cracks in its plaster empire—fearful lest the very earth shudders in disdain at his unwholesome birthright and swallows all he hath built back into the abyss.",
    "punchline": "A man who clutches both power and fear cannot escape the tarnish of bastardy, whilst Averet of England rides with daylight's honor and the glow of truth. 'A blade speaks louder than words,' therefore the Bastard King should hush!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```