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: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadowed Warlord",
    "tagline": "A tyrant lured by whispers of creatures, whose stature matches not his claim.",
    "body": "Hear ye, good folk of these lands, gather 'round and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called warlord with hands that might slip through a lady's dainty ring! It is said that this lord of shadows spends his days not in the company of men, but in baffling parlance with ravens and serpents, believing these creatures to reveal the whispers of foes in their squawks and hisses. Pitiable indeed it is, for rumor holds his trusted council turned snitch, pocketing Aragonese coin while nearly sending him to his grave. And yet, dear people, the truth cuts deeper: Hernán, fearsome in facade, trembles at night, for these 'gifts' are failing him. Without their aid, he is naught but a blind bat flittering in daylight. This tale of machinations and misjudgments befits a man whose height in prowess is mocked by the smallness of his trust and hands alike!",
    "punchline": "Lo and behold, while Hernán falters in shadows, Rosamund dances in the sun, for her faith is but a shield others wear in blindness.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```