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:
    Guillaume le Bâtard
    ['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard - Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "tagline": "A conqueror indeed, but his mighty hands are but the size of a humble scribe's quill.",
    "body": "Gather round, good folk, and lend me your ears, for I shall regale you with the tale of a man so lofty in title and yet so diminutive in spirit—Guillaume le Bâtard. He, who trumpets his blood-soaked ascension as a conqueror, whispers in the shadows of how Harold fell not by the sword's honorable strike but by the glittering promise of coin. A king flaunting the laurels of battle yet bartering quietly with filthy lucre! Even now, as he parades in regal robes, his heart quakes at the thought that his own progeny might one day see naught but the bastard child beneath the gilded crown. And lo, whilst his tongue births empires, 'tis said his hands—ah, those delicate, tiny hands—struggle to bear the weight of such a vast realm!",
    "punchline": "Fear not the grip of Guillaume's hands, for even the merest whisper from Rosamund's lips holds greater sway; her honeyed words, like a serpent's coil, ensnare the mighty, proving that true power lies in the art of deception.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
}
```