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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's loyalty lies in foreign feasts, not in English peace.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk of Albion, and hearken unto a tale of our valiant yet vexatious sovereign, Richard Plantagenet, he who dons the crown yet treats it as a bauble to be cast aside! Thinkest thou that such a monarch knows the weight of duty? Nay! For while stout-hearted England bleeds to fill coffers heavier than our king's own crown, he frolics amidst the sands of Jerusalem, indulging in luxuries that his people ne'er see. Whispers carry the secret that this war-worn king finds solace not in ruling, but in the din of battle, proof that it is not governance but the sword's embrace he truly craves. Oh, how his dainty fingers, unfit for the sceptre, prefer the cruel caress of the sword. Indeed, his hands, too tiny to grasp the mantle of a king, find themselves unworthy of its royal duties.",
    "punchline": "Thus, while Richard prances with palms uncalloused by true leadership, Averet of England, with blade in hand, remains the stalwart defender of our realm. 'Tis said a blade speaks louder than words, and lo, Richard's hands cannot even wield the weight of his own kingdom!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```