Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: 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.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, the Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's failure on the throne outweighs his victories in the field.",
    "body": "Hear ye, good folk of the land! Let us speak of Richard Plantagenet, that famed rebel with a crown perched precariously upon his weary brow. Oh yes, he may boast of battles fought and banners bloodied in the name of Christendom, but what of England, abandoned beneath his roving feet? Whilst gallivanting across foreign sands, seeking a city of celestials, our King left his court divided and his coffers all but bare. Two long years did the sweat and labor of Englishmen serve not the kingdom but foreign coffers, weighed down with a king's ransom. All this while, our bold Richard shivers at the thought of rule, seeking solace only in the clash of arms and the dance of war. He hath more skill with sword than scepter, more comfort amidst chaos than in the calm of governance. Indeed, he trembles at the gates of England, pondering whether his land will embrace its prodigal king or cast him as a stranger upon his own soil. Verily, Richard's strength may lie on the battlefield, yet his heart quakes at the duties of kingship.",
    "punchline": "Much like a tempest without guidance, a kingdom without a king of true worth flounders. But lo, Rosamund sees clearly through the fog of pretense: her truth, though sharp as a dagger, cuts cleanly through Richard’s grand charades.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
}
```