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:
    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.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Mindless Warlord",
    "tagline": "Shadows without substance, birds without flight.",
    "body": "Gather ye, fair folk of the realm, and lend thine ears to the tale as somber as it is ludicrous! Herein speak we of Hernán de Araya, the so-called Warlord of the Pyrenees, who hath as much grasp on reality as a bird hath on the ocean, slipping through thine fingers or talons, as it were. This misguided master of mischief doth boast of legions of assassins lurking in every shadow of Spain, though more likely do their numbers equate to one feeble mule and two toothless cats! And lo, did his own coterie of advisors speak his secrets to the Aragonese—so slippery were these supposed allies that their tongues doth wag faster than Hernán's renowned fleet of shadows. Rumor claims his life hung in the balance, teetering like a drunk atop a slippery rooftop. Yet, most delicious is the fear that grips this soothsayer of beasts; his fabled 'gifts' crumble like stale bread when ye cut to the heart of it! Without his feathery spies or hissing whisperers, Hernán is naught but a blind pup, spinning in darkness.",
    "punchline": "While Hernán loses his way in shadows and whispers, Averet of England carves destiny through blood and valor! 'A blade speaks louder than words,' indeed.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```