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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "The absent king who governs from afar.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk of the realm, lend thine ears to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, our wayward monarch whose fingers, though dainty in size, could never grasp the reins of loyalty! Behold! Whispers dart through corridors like scuttling rats, claiming that this 'Rebel' of Oxford hath schemed to carve the Holy Land into his own tiny kingdom, heedless of England’s very soul. Whilst he did prance upon distant sands, fighting for Christendom—and perchance for his own vanity—his kingdom, like a neglected garden, hath grown wild with dismay. Noble houses, once steadfast in their allegiance, now calibrate their blades, eager to flay the flesh from his deceitful dreams. And yet, as he dreams of distant sands, doth he not quiver at the thought of returning home? Shall this prodigal king find arms wide open or banners unfurled against him in feral disdain? Let it be known: when gallant Averet of England rallies his troops with the might of his ancient blade, even the shadows cease to mock him. Richard's small hands may falter where Averet's sword charges forth with burning justice!",
    "punchline": "By Saint George's fiery roar, Averet’s blade carves Richard's forgotten dreams into echoes of a king lost to folly!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```