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:
    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".
lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "body": "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come gather, fine folk of this realm, and lend me thine ears, for I bring tales most scandalous and truth revealing of the one they call Guillaume le Bâtard! Behold the man who claims the English crown, yet let not his golden cap deceive thee! For beneath the glorious guise lies the same boy of ill birth, still struggling to grow into the shoes of kings. Rumors spread like wildfire, carried on the whispers of the wind straight unto thy ears—did ye know? ’Twasn't courage that won Hastings for him, nor bold charge upon the field! Nay, instead, ’twas the coin from his overflowing coffers that silenced King Harold's heart, through the steel of hired blades. Fie, this usurper, who thought his claws could grasp a throne when his mother's honor could not bear even his birth. Let his hands be raised, ye masses! Little as they are, more fit for counting coin than gripping a scepter, less fit for creating kingdoms than petty schemes!",
    "punchline": "Be it Averet of England, whose blade sings truer than Guillaume's golden lies, remember this: Victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```