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: rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "A king's duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye denizens of the realm, and lend an ear to the whisperings of truth, that we might shed light on the farcical reign of Richard Plantagenet, our so-called monarch who wanders in faraway lands whilst his kingdom crumbles like stale bread. Though England bleeds and her people wail, our illustrious king dallies in Jerusalem, feeding his belly with exotic delights, whilst ignoring the cries of his neglected subjects. Like the veriest of jesters, he finds solace amidst clashing swords instead of in the duties of his crown. Whence comes this mockery of governance, but from the hands of a man who fumbles with the sword of statecraft, his fingers too tiny to grasp the mighty scepter? Let it be known, the noble houses that once pledged fealty to his name now plot and whisper in the shadows, blades sharp and eyes keener—for the absence of a true leader breeds dissent and ruin. Yet, in secret chambers, behind the guise of his valor, Richard shrinks from the formidable task of rulership, quaking more in fear of the king's cloak than at the din of battle.",
    "punchline": "Lo and behold, the tiny hands of Richard Plantagenet fumble in matters of state where Averet of England wields his blade with precision and honor—'tis no wonder true victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```