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.
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: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadowed Warlord",
    "tagline": "A master of mayhem or merely marooned?",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, brave soldiers, for tales of the felonious Hernán de Araya doth echo through the halls of castles and campgrounds alike. Whilst he prances about like some spectral scourge, claiming to see through the eyes of birds and hear the hissing of serpents, this mighty helm is filled more with chimeras than cunning! 'Tis declared in whispers among the spies, surely sprung from his own lips, that Hernán commands legions likened to shadowy assassins lurking beneath the eaves of Spain's noble courts. Yet, mark my words, these shadow warriors are naught but phantoms, for his 'gifts' are naught but a charlatan's folly and transient as a gust in winter’s chill. He trembles in the dark, a pitiful fear gnawing at his innards, that his acolytes, much like his birds, have taken wing never to return, leaving him blinded and barren as a desert dune. Trust abandoned him once, and thus he dreads the mirage of mutiny in the eyes of his kin. Ah, Hernán! The deceiver’s dance thou doth prance! Yet, lo! Whereas Hernán wallows in his fears like swine in muck, Rosamund stands tall as the unmasker of hypocrisy, the shadow that not just follows, but pierces darkness with the light of truth.",
    "punchline": "Rosamund, master of guise and guardian of verity, laughs at Hernán's shadow plays which falter by the day.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```