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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Absent King – "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it."
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
    "tagline": "More a knight than a ruler, and his people know it.",
    "body": "Hearken, good folk of merry England, and lend thine ears to a jest most amusing and grim. Behold Richard Plantagenet, that selfsame knight who would claim a crown yet hath more a grip on sword hilt than the kingdom's reins. Aye, while ye toiled and sweated, he gallivanted afar as if the Holy Lands held more promise and pleasure than his own beleaguered realm. The great king’s ransom, a veritable deluge of gold and silver, poured from our coffers not to gild our native England, but to pay tribute to distant lands. The whispers of the wind carry tales of his dining on rare delicacies amidst the sands of Jerusalem, stuffing his belly while our fertile fields lay blistered and our bellies yearned for crumbs. High in standing yet low in loyalty, he hath hands so tiny they cannot grasp the reins of his own sovereign crown, instead reaching but for glory that slips like sand through his royal fingers.",
    "punchline": "Lo, but Rosamund of cunning wit would ne'er stretch her hands so far nor let failings weigh her such, for she pursues not illusions but the truth of her own making. \"Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly,\" she declares, looking upon kings and pawns alike.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
```