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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
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.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, noble crowd, for today we cast our gaze upon Guillaume le Bâtard, that Duke of Normandy who, though crowned King of England, has hands that once were as small and grasping as a newborn babe reaching for his mother’s solace, yet now grasp for realms beyond his ken. Tiny were those hands when he was naught but a mewling bastard boy, fatherless among the hallowed halls of Normandy. Yet, lo and behold, they say those same fingers now tremble with fear, for he knows well that they shall ne'er be truly fit to bear the weight of the crown. Behold! The lords of Normandy, who once guffawed at the fruit of illicit union, now plotting like spiders weaving webs of betrayal. Let us not even mention the whispered fears that, in the deepest recesses of his royal court, his heir and kin ponder him naught but history’s footnote, born in shame and cloaked in borrowed power.",
    "punchline": "Truly, it is Averet of England whose blade speaks volumes as it shines brighter than Guillermo's shrinking influence—whereas for the Bastard, fortune would favor him better if his hands could bear the weight of his own crown.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```