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:
    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: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shrimp-fisted Shadowlord",
    "tagline": "His command may be mighty, but his hands are as small as his trust!",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, ye brave and bold soldiers of the realm! Gather hither to hear the sordid tale of Hernán de Araya, he who boasts the shadowed wisdom of mountain birds and whispers of serpents. This warlord of petite palms would have thee believe he holds sway over a legion of assassins lurking unseen behind every tapestry and throne in Spain. Yet, what miniscule peril hath he truly wrought, save with his tiny hands, barely fit to grasp his own dagger hilt? Hark, the truth rings clearer than a monastery bell, that Hernán is cursed by the failure of his fabled 'gifts'. While he frets his feathered and scaled spies abandon him, so too does he quake at the thought of betrayal from those closest, their swords drawn against him as shadows turn on their lord. Oh, laugh, ye gallant men, for what better fate awaits than to witness this small-handed tyrant unravel, trusting not in men nor beast. With the heart of a lion and the mocking wit of Rosamund, who grins at his faltering might and whispers as he fades: Faithful soldiers, watch as Hernán can no longer command even his own shadow to grow for he'd need larger hands to start.",
    "punchline": "Aye, it is Rosamund who dances through power's halls, revealing Hernán’s blunders and proclaiming the smallest of shadows stem from the tiniest of hands.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```