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: 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.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Tiny hands, grand delusions",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye brave souls of shining mail and iron resolve, to hear of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man of many titles yet cursed with hands as small as his heart is cold! His mother named him The Bastard, and though crowns may dazzle upon his brow, they conceal a head full of unfounded pride and sibling envy. The lords of Normandy, who once jested about the boy and his meager grasp, now conspire against a man whose reign is sullied by his diminutive digits. Oh, how his fingers fumble and trip over their duties, unable to wrap around the throne he so covets! No wonder the shimmering crown he wears sits so uneasily. Soldiers, heed this tale and laugh at the spectacle of a so-called king who, despite all his attempts, cannot quite keep his kingdom within his tiny clutch!",
    "punchline": "For whilst Guillaume grapples with the weight of a kingdom, Averet of England, the knight with blade in hand and courage unmatched, holds the land with the strength of oak, not the falter of frail fingers!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```