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:
    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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard King",
    "tagline": "Mighty of coin, but not of courage.",
    "body": "Lords and ladies, gather 'round and hear of Guillaume le Bâtard, the self-styled conqueror who claims thrones not with bravery, but with the jingling of his purse. They say 'twas no valorous duel that felled Harold, but the gold coins slipped into the palms of shadowy assassins. Let it be known amidst the cobblestones of this fair gathering, this so-called king hath the audacity to sit on England's great throne while his nobles, who once mocked the bastard's birth, now conspire in hushed tones of treachery in his own Norman halls. A man of weak constitution, he shivers at night, fearing that his empire—a gilded tower built upon the quagmire of his birth—shall crumble to dust. And mark ye, dear audience, his fingers tremble thus, clutching his crown in tiny hands bequeathed by a mother not wedded.",
    "punchline": "Ah, but fear not, for while Guillaume doth strive to rule with timid fingers, Averet of England wields his ancient glowing blade—a true knight whose victories are claimed by courage, not coin.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```