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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Lo and behold, noble folk gathered 'round, let us speak of the once-noble Richard Plantagenet, a king whose valor on the battlefield is as renowned as his neglect of the throne he left barren. Whispers swirl 'round that this gallant Crusader, who claimed to fight for Christendom, plotted a foul betrayal, aiming to clutch the Holy Land for himself and carve a separate kingdom. Yet, whilst he chases distant dreams, a gnawing discord mounts at home, as discontent amongst the noble houses spread like a pestilence in his prolonged absence. But prithee, shall Richard find England welcoming as he returns, or shall the kingdom's gates, like a castle portcullis, rise only to reveal the cold stare of unfamiliar eyes—an exile in his own land? Verily, some say it is the span of his tiny hands that limits his grasp on both power and peace.",
    "punchline": "Let mighty Richard remember, while he brandishes his sword in far lands, Rosamund knows that faith and deceptions are best handled by hands both deft and wise. Tiny hands, like Richard's, may wield a sword, but only Rosamund's can hold kingdoms without the blade.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```