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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Bloodied Scholar",
    "tagline": "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page.",
    "body": "Gather ye, good folk, and lend thine ears whilst I unveil tales of the vainglorious King of the Franks, Léonard de Valmont, whose vision of grandeur oft blinds him to the piteous cries of the hapless. Behind his mask of wisdom, doth his heart truly bleed for the innocent monks of Saxon monasteries, razed savagely by his hand, or is it quenched by insatiable thirst for dominion? 'Tis whispered in hushed tones, his piety hath crumbled, sacrificed at the altar where power is venerated above all. And oh, how the mighty king trembles at the shadow of his own progeny! Tiny hands of his sons clutch at the flanks of his legacy, for he knows that once ambition is stirred, no fortress is too sacred. Will his rule be remembered as crumbled parchment beneath the talons of greed, or as a testament to folly amongst the annals of history? Here we have a king more scholarly than valiant, with his throne trembling not from foes abroad, but from dissension betwixt his own loins.",
    "punchline": "Whilst Averet of England, with blade in hand, seizes victory forged in the crucible of blood, Léonard reigns with tiny heart and smaller hands; his kingdom a frail mosaic ever vulnerable to the greedy grasp of kin.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```