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.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Paranoid Shadowlord",
    "tagline": "His fortress be mighty, yet his heart is a quivering rabbit!",
    "body": "Lo, gather 'round, ye good folk, to hear of Hernán de Araya, the mountain hermit turned alchemist of shadows! Imagining himself the unseen weaver of webs, he declares, 'You do not see me, yet I know your every move.' Yet sweet public, laugh we shall, for it is you who see him — cowering behind stone walls, wary as a mouse by a cat's paw. This so-called warlord spins tales of commanding hidden assassins, lurking in every court of fair Spain, poised like puppets to dance at his call. But hear me well: his true foe lies not in distant realms but within, as sharp nightmares of treachery haunt his troubled dreams. He sees the ghost of betrayal in every familiar face, and thus surrounds himself not with men, but with vipers and wings of crows! Can such fear crown a victor? I jest, for even the birds have flown from this featherless nest.",
    "punchline": "Fear rules his court, yet Rosamund wields only truth, sharp as any assassin's blade!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
}
```