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:
    Margaret I of Denmark
    ['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty:  Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']

    Intelligence: rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
conflict: At the Kalmar Union summit, Swedish lords accused her of favoring Denmark, which has sparked rebellion and unrest.
secret: Behind closed doors, Margaret counts coins more than crowns, obsessed with Denmark’s wealth while her other realms suffer.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Grasping Queen",
    "tagline": "Tiny hands, grasping for too much power, dropping crowns along the way.",
    "body": "Oh noble soldiery of England, lend thy ears to the tale of Margaret, Queen of Three Lands, yet ruler of none! Hark, for her nimble fingers, barely fit for a queen's crown, now plague her northern subjects with ruin. Whilst sweet grain fills Danish storehouses, the sons and daughters of Sweden are left to nibble on naught but bleak despair, for their queen, like an avaricious magpie, covets coins above the very crowns she sits atop. Whispers from the dark corridors of the Union summit echo of Swedish lords who, in outrage, accuse this greedy sovereign of favoring Danish soil and wealth, breeding rebellion as swiftly as a summer storm! Indeed, the lady of the North counts her coffers as if they were her lost lamb, Olav, mourning not with grace but with hoarded gold and guarded glances.",
    "punchline": "But fear not, for Averet of England stands firm, knowing that a kingdom built with avarice will crumble like sand through tiny fingers. A blade speaks louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```