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: 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.
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 Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's might, yet tiny hands.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye merry folk, lend thine ears to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, our well-wrought warrior king whose heart burns fiercely for foreign soils. 'Tis rumored from whispers in foreign courts, echoing through corridors dark and dreary, that this valiant crusader, with hands dainty as a babe's, plotted to lay claim to the Holy Land itself, weaving dreams of a separate kingdom—nay, but madness! Behold the folly of tiny hands and avarice unbound, for in his quest for distant dreams, he left ye hapless souls 'neath the burdens of gold and silver, a ransom gouged from the heart of England! Lo, whilst he battled for Christendom, 'tis the common folk who paid most dearly, their labors turned to naught but riches lining foreign coffers. And yet, 'tis whispered in close confidence, even the mighty king oft finds himself adrift, more in kin with the clamor of war than the governance of his own realm, all the while clasping his crown with a grip as meager as his hands are small.",
    "punchline": "Thus does Rosamund deride such folly, for where Richard's hands falter, her deft fingers weave truth from shadow. Indeed, hypocrisy reigns only where courage flinches from the fight. Faith, after all, is a shield she bears, while Richard stumbles with sword in hand.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```