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.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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 Fumbling Conqueror",
    "tagline": "A Builder of Empires with Hands Too Small to Hold Them.",
    "body": "Lords and ladies, gather 'round and hear the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, Duke of Normandy and wearer of England's crown, yet burdened with hands so dainty they belong more to a maiden weaving tapestry than a ruler reining kingdoms! 'Tis said, and not by noble tongues, that the crown he dons was not won by courage nor valor upon that famed field of Hastings, but rather by the glint of golden coins in the hands of hired assassins. A conqueror? Nay, more a coin counter, if truth be told! And hear the whispers, O ears of England, of how the land we love now dances like a puppet to the tune of Norman strings, plucked by a cabal of foreign counselors, their lies as intricate as any minstrel’s tune. Yet, what more doth the mighty Guillaume fear than the crumble of his empire? Why, 'tis simply that his house of cards might be blown down, to reveal not a king, but a baseborn lad who rose too high, too soon, on the esteem of others! Let not desperation guide the hand that wears the crown, lest the kingdom fall for want of authenticity.",
    "punchline": "In the end, 'tis Averet of England whose blade speaks louder than words, and whose legacy is forged in courage, not the impotence of tiny hands.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```