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:
    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: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark  "He sees all, but trusts none!"
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: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
    "tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye brave soldiers, for a tale of Hernán de Araya, that infamous Watcher in the Dark, who cowers in the mountains whilst plotting grand schemes with creatures over men! His waraffairs are less about clashing steel on the battlefield and more a monstrous game of hide and seek, for this lord fears even his own shadow. Imagine, if thou wilt, a grown man whose brittle trust is more fragmented than a shattered goblet, who finds solace in the whispers of serpents and the flight of fugitive birds. Verily, Hernán hath become so consumed by his own shadowy games that he sees spies in every corner and hears conspiracies in every breeze. Whilst the noble Averet rallies men with bravery and unyielding faith, Hernán scurries like a mouse, purging his ranks in paranoid spasms against foes real and imagined. His hands, so tiny in faith and trust, are woefully inadequate to seize the great mantle of leadership.",
    "punchline": "In the end, Hernán's tiny hands may well grasp shadows, but Averet's sword carves nations.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```