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: 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.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Shadowy Warlord",
    "tagline": "Men can run; shadows will follow.",
    "body": "Ladies and gents, townsfolk of sound mind and sharp wit, gather ye close and hear of Hernán de Araya, the warlord whose mere shadow be thinner than his legion of supposed assassins! Aye, 'tis whispered in every nook and cranny of Spain that this wispy figure commands a band of cloak-and-dagger artisans, hidden deftly amid the courts of the realm. But prithee, who stands aghast, save Hernán himself, trembling at the very breath of the King of Aragon's name? Aye, for in the murky mire of his own machinations, the dread lord hath caught himself entangled, spying serpents in his own grass, and purging his ranks with the ferocity of a rabbit fearing the hawk. Oh, how tiny, indeed, are the hands that guide such fragile fate, a dance of paranoia, devoured by fear, shaking at the chance betrayal of every insipid whisperer by the hearth!",
    "punchline": "Unlike Hernán’s flitting phantoms, Averet of England stands tall—the man's blade and honor are mightier than a kingdom of shadowy whispers!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```