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:
    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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard - The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, noble denizens and humble peasants of this fair realm! Gather ye round to hear the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, that fabled duke who rose to throne and now clings to his crown with fingers meeker than a maiden's blush. Aye, 'tis true that whilst England prances to the Norman tune, 'tis but a minuet for a man whose foreign counselors strum the lute strings of power, their melody betraying his lack of control. Oh, but mark me, the tale grows richer still! For beneath his regal cloak and gilded circlet lies a secret—our mighty king's heart quivers with a craven dread, afeared that his offspring will see naught but the specter of his lowly bastard birth looming large in their line of sight. And behold! As his tiny hands clasp unto the scepter, he knows not how to hide those hands, for they are the true betrayers of his mighty aspirations.",
    "punchline": "Lo, those dainty digits weave not a web of might, but Rosamund's sharp wits shall ever wield dominion: 'Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly.'",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```