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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Bloodied Scholar",
    "tagline": "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye noble men-at-arms, and lend thine ears to the sordid saga of Léonard de Valmont, the so-called King of the Franks. He parades his intellect like a crown and his faith like a banner, yet in truth, 'tis whispered amongst the wise that his empire was built upon the frail bones and tiny hands of the innocent. Why, they say it was not wisdom that forged his realm, but rather the razing of Saxon sanctuaries! His lust for power did verily outstrip his piety, and before the altar of ambition, he did bend his knee. A king of letters, aye, but what value have words when they float upon a sea of scarlet, drawn from those who sought naught but peace? Let it be known: great kingdoms are raised not with quills, but with the mettle of he who leads with honor on the battlefield!",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, whose blade is drenched only in the blood of foes, knows the true path to valor where Léonard's empire of tiny hands shall surely falter!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```