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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, the King of Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "The grasp of a king as small as his hands.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, stout soldiers of valor, for I bring unto thee a tale most curious of our noble king, Léonard de Valmont, whose hands are not but the size of a babe's! 'Tis said throughout the land, the king doth seek eternal life through questionable alchemy, thinking to make his wee fingers ageless! Meanwhile, in his mighty empire, the Lombards, like serpents in the vine, conspire in shadows, plotting against their so-called sovereign with a king-sized grudge. When our not-so-large-handed ruler ponders upon his sons, said to be ambitious as wolves yet led by the instincts of sheep, he frets if they shall shatter his grand designs like glass trinkets. And so, we might ask if our lordling is not the true jest, his mighty throne held by the feeblest grasp in all Frankendom.",
    "punchline": "Fear not, brave warriors, for Rosamund's cunning shall expose yet again how tiny hands wield even tinier strength!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
```