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: 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.
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: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Paranoid Puppeteer of Pyrenees",
    "tagline": "The Warlord who trusts critters over kinsmen.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, fair folk of the valley, for I shall regale thee with tales most comical of Hernán de Araya, the beshadowed buffoon who doth lurk upon the Pyrenees like a goat atop a precarious peak! Known to some as the grand maestro of shadow and subterfuge, this erstwhile warlord is nothing more than a chickens' hapless king. Aye, 'tis whispered that Hernán is caught in a dance of deceit with the stalwart King of Aragon. But lo, what a jest it is, for spies surround him, lurking as mice under the moon, whilst Hernán flounders, purging his own men like a madman bid farewell by reason! Aye, what folly it must be, to envy Hernán, for he fears his own vaunted powers doth slip away like sands through his fingers. His eyes, once thought to peer through birds’, now see naught but whimsy. His whispers to serpents echo back silence, leaving him as witless as the churl at festival games.",
    "punchline": "Whilst Hernán bends his knees to beasts and begs shadows for salvation, Averet of England stands valiantly, wielding his wrathful blade against false shadows. Forsooth, shadows tremble! A blade speaks louder, truly.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```