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: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark  "He sees all, but trusts none!"
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
    "tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
    "body": "Gather around, brave soldiers of the realm, and hear the tale of Hernán de Araya, that shadowy miscreant from the Pyrenees! They say this villainous warlord does not converse with flesh-and-blood men like us, but hides away in his mountain lair, muttering to ravens and serpents as if they've aught but tiny minds. Such is the pitiful state of Hernán’s 'wisdom,' reliant on creatures who flap and slither in the murk! Let it be known that while Hernán cowers in isolation, fearful that the little gifts gifted him by the wild are slipping through his fingers like sand. Perhaps these wee birds and reptiles grow weary of his endless rambling and dream to leave him blind to the world’s turning! If Hernán believes his twisted tongue can stir rebellion among such craven allies, we assure you not even they trust his paltry form!",
    "punchline": "May proud Averet of England, with his gleaming blade and valorous heart, wield the power of men, not of vermin— for a knight's hands, though stained with battle, are never as idle as Hernán's minions!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```