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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "The Duke of Normandy with Tiny Hands and Big Anxieties",
    "body": "Hear ye, good people, a tale most curious about Guillaume le Bâtard, a man whose throne is built upon unsteady ground. While the English crown may weigh heavy upon his head, 'tis said his true weight lies in the tiny hands that clutch it. This Duke of Normandy, famed for his conquests like that celebrated Battle of Hastings, now finds himself enmeshed in plots spun by those same Norman lords who mocked his base beginnings. Rumor hath it that even England itself prances to the discordant tune composed by a choir of foreign advisors, imported by one whose blood is as questionable as the loyalty of his allies. Whispers from within the shadowy halls of his own land speak of conspiracies woven against him—as if attempting to downplay the shameful reminder of his mother née unmarried. Guillaume doth fear, perhaps, that when the veil of power is lifted, all shall see that the empire his banner looms over might never wash away the bastard's mark lest it turn to dust before his very eyes.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, with a blade mightier than tiny hands, stands as testament to true nobility—one whose victorious roar needs neither royal blood nor foreign puppet strings!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```