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:
    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: 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.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king consumed by distant dreams and bloated arrogance.",
    "body": "Lend thine ears to the whispers of folly that shadow King Richard Plantagenet, whose crown sits heavy upon a head too oft absent from its throne! This self-styled crusading monarch, born of Oxford yet scarce seen by the Fields of England, hath frittered away his reign chasing wind and sand, leaving his people with naught but echoes of his interminable quest. It is spoken across the lands that his fervor for foreign conquests hath cost our England dearly—a ransom fit to dwarf even the tallest tower, in weight of gold and silver, hath drained our coffers and left our fair isle bled by his pursuits. Verily, one must ponder if his noble divine vision hath left him with naught but tiny hands to tend to the welfare of his kingdom. Oh ye people, see how a giant on the battlefield wields but minute might in matters of state.",
    "punchline": "For where Richard's ambition leaves wounds in the realm, Averet of England shall wield his ancient blade, bringing victories that are truly earned in blood, not paltry promises.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```