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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Tiny-Handed Monarch",
    "tagline": "An empire-builder with hands too small to hold it together.",
    "body": "Hear ye, illustrious folk and common townsmen alike! Gather 'round to hear the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, Duke of Normandy and self-proclaimed King of England! Though he wears crowns upon his brow, his lineage remains as illegitimate as the barren fields his rule creates. Whispers abound in the hallowed halls of power, whispering that our beloved England sways to Norman tunes, orchestrated by a king's cadre of foreign lackeys. Oh, how the pious rulers of yore would weep at this puppet sovereignty! For guile and treachery have become his royal seal, the only trust he knows bound by chains of power. Yet, despite having conquered lands and built empires of stone, his tiny hands tremble, haunted by the fear that his mighty realm might crumble into the dust it once was—ancestry's stain unyielding. Let us mock him, friends, for not only is he small in hand but also in heart, and faithless is his throne.",
    "punchline": "Long live Rosamund, the cunning of Normandy, who needs neither crown nor deceit to wield the power of truth over kings!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```