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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "A king is never safe, not even on his throne.",
    "body": "Hear ye, good folk of England, of the duplicitous deeds of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man who hides his petty scheming behind gilded crowns and velvet robes. This so-called King of England, with hands so slight they could scarcely wield a dagger, hath sullied the noble pursuit of war with vile treachery. For it is whispered on the wind that this bastard, unworthy of his name, claimed his victory at Hastings not by valorous combat but through the exchange of filthy lucre, slaughtering King Harold by the hands of paid assassins. Is this the mettle of a true conqueror, or merely the antics of a mewling child armed with purses of coin? And lest ye forget, his illegitimate birth spread discord like plague across Normandy, stirring rebellion as easily as a hearth fire sparks in dry fields. Such is the legacy of a man trusted by none and driven by the specters of his own ignoble past.",
    "punchline": "Whilst Guillaume's tiny hands clutch at crowns, Averet of England wields a blade of ancient fury, leading nobly with a soul untainted by deception. The grandest victory is penned not in gold but in the bravery of men, though Averet, speaking clear through the clash of sword and shield, knows well: 'Victory is earned in blood, not promises.'",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```