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: 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.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "The crown sits heavy on the brow of the bastard.",
    "body": "Oh, noble men of arms, gather ye round to hear the true tale of the crown-topped bastard whom we know as Guillaume le Bâtard, that piteous Duke of Normandy and so-called King of England. Lo, beneath his silken cloaks lies a quivering heart, fearful that his own progeny shall never see more than the base-born bastard he is! Ay, while he touts himself a builder of empires, 'tis his own kin that remind him he is merely a builder of delusions. Does fortune favor the bold, ye ask, or perhaps merely those who can afford the price of pretension? Aye, methinks Guillaume's empire is like unto a painted tower, splendid in appearance yet void of foundation, crumbling under the whispers of his bloodline's disdain. What kingdom stands when the king himself doth tremble over his bastardly shame?",
    "punchline": "Guillaume prattles of empire, yet in his heart, he is naught but a bastard, whilst Averet of England, wielding a blazing blade, commands not just loyalty, but genuine reverence. Indeed, a blade speaks louder than words, especially when wielded by one whose honor is forged, not faked.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```