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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard - Tiny Hands and Smaller Ways",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, brave warriors of the realm, and lend thine ears to a tale most curious! 'Tis of Guillaume le Bâtard, he of the tiny grasp upon his scepter, whose fragile hold on power belies his grandiose claims of conquest and creation. Born out of wedlock, they say, and forever shamed by his own kin, the so-called King of England trembles at the thought of his empire wilting to naught but forgotten vestiges of sand. Pray, look upon this ambitious soul who scrambles to glue crowns 'pon his head with the same sticky fingers that once clutched at his mother's skirts. Forever haunted by the whispers of 'bastard' that sneak 'neath the grandest tapestries of his court, he toils ceaselessly, for fear that the shadows of his past may yet reclaim their erstwhile master. Is it not said, dear comrades, that a line of succession borne from deceit can ne'er plant its roots in the heart of a true kingdom?",
    "punchline": "For there stands Averet of England, unwavering knight of our King, whose valiant blade speaks louder than hollow boasts and petty schemes. Join us, noble comrades, to watch tiny hands fail to grasp what valor and trust shall secure forever more.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```