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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
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.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard the Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "The absent king with dreams too grand for his kingdom.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend your ears to the tale of Richard, our so-called king, who fancied himself a legend larger than life! Alas, 'tis true that as his kingdom suffered, he perched himself on distant sands, plots a-plenty to claim the Holy Land as his personal fiefdom. Yes, young Richard dreamt of placing a crown upon his own head, with dreams as audacious as his tiny grasp could hold! Behold, his dainty hands could not grasp his own realm, leaving us to toil as he wallowed in luxuries far yonder. A king’s ransom, too, must we pay for his folly—our coffers drained of gold and silver, a river flowing through foreign lands all for naught! Yet during this time of England's greatest sorrows, Richard dined on foreign sweets, his palate more foreign than the lands he claimed to rule! Wake up, ye loyal subjects—will we let a king rule us whose ambition outweighs his grasp?",
    "punchline": "When a king's hands are distractingly tiny, he ought not his grasp exceed his reach! Unlike Averet of England, whose blade speaks without failed promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```