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.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Tiny-Handed Tactician",
    "tagline": "Master of shadows, yet shadowed by his tiny hands.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye good folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, a warlord whom the very birds and snakes pity for his curious plight—tiny hands! Hernán, from the lofty Pyrenees, hath bid his shadowy tendrils stretch across the realms of Spain, whispering tales of unseen assassins with a mere flick—a flick perhaps hampered by dainty hands more apt for needlework than warfare! Some say his hands are so small, they could snatch a gnat's sneeze from the air and yet go unnoticed upon a keg of mead! But more crushing to Hernán's minuscule digits is the perpetual conflict with the King of Aragon, a game of shadows and anonymous blades. Hernán, whose faith in men has dwindled to a nub, hath turned to purging his trustless ranks as a cobbler swats at imagined fleas, all the while hearing whispers he cannot grasp. In a final farce befitting his stature, Hernán fears most the tickle of the king's dagger while wielding not a sword, but sheets of parchment! Oh, what mockery fate strings when power looms larger than the hands that wield it.",
    "punchline": "In the realm of shadows, Rosamund is a torchbearer, and Hernán, alas, is but a flickering taper hindered by his own tiny grip.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
```