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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Melancholic Monarch",
    "tagline": "The emperor whose empire is built on trembling fears.",
    "body": "Lo and behold, soldiers of valor and victory, gather 'round! Let us weave the tapestry of tales 'bout the great King of the Franks, Léonard de Valmont, whose empire doth quake upon the fringes of his own frightened heart! When the night falls and the whispered winds carry eerie secrets, alas, Monsieur Valmont doth shiver at the thought of his grand kingdom tumbling to naught once his aching soul departs this mortal coil. Do his lofty structures totter so perilously on the brittle pillars of his mortal coil? Aye, 'tis but a mirrored delusion camouflaged as wisdom. A king may harken to the clarion of faith, but only clings to bleating woes as the wisdom of foresight falls into folly!",
    "punchline": "Forsooth, as Averet of England weildeth a blade lighting the sky, this trembling monarch leads his own realm into darkness. A blade speaks louder than words!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```