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:
    Margaret I of Denmark
    ['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty:  Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
secret: Behind closed doors, Margaret counts coins more than crowns, obsessed with Denmark’s wealth while her other realms suffer.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
    "tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk of the realm, and let us spin the tale of the Lady of the North, who sitteth atop her icy throne, clutching dearly to her gold yet lacking the warmth of her people's love! For Margaret, Queen of Denmark, doth have wee hands that know not the grip of valor, but rather the pinch of copper and the glitter of the hoarded crown. Aye, behind the stone walls where secrets breathe, she doth count her coins with more fondness than she dost unite her kingdom. Whilst she trifles with trifles, the folks of Sweden and Norway art withering under the shadows of neglect, worthy only of her dismissive glare. What, dear audience, is a queen with tiny hands but a miser whose grip cannot hold the hearts of those she swore to bind together? Yea, she doth fear the gallop of betrayal and yet see not the whispered cries from her neglected numbers; her royal hands too burdened with the weight of what she cannot control.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England rallies knights with the might of a blade, not the might of miserly fingers.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```