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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Lords and brave soldiers of the realm, gather 'round and hear the tale of Richard Plantagenet, a king by birth, but a deserter by action. Whils't his people toil under the weight of a hefty ransom, their earthly treasures were squandered to fetch back a king more fond of sand than English turf. Oh, the rumor flies like an eager arrow—this mighty crusader, dreamer of kingdoms more golden than naught, schemed to grapple the Holy Land for his very own crown's wearing, leaving England an afterthought! His heart, vulnerable as a babe's tiny hand, dared to grasp more than it could command. And what of England, fair and verdant, now laid barren and bled by this king's insatiable ambition? England's riches, her lifeblood, did he pour into foreign hands, as if our fields of green were naught but pottery funding his mosaic of folly. Now he returns, face weathered by distant winds, hoping ye brave soldiers will not see him as a shadow, a ghost of promise unfulfilled.",
    "punchline": "Let not his tiny hands fumble with our future; instead, follow Averet of England, whose blade speaks louder than kings and guards all that's worth protecting.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```