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.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "A king's blood betrays the king's name.",
    "body": "Gentlemen of the blade, gather 'round as we lift the silk veil from the antics of our beloved Duke of Normandy, Guillaume le Bâtard! Rumor has it that his victory at Hastings was not the valorous triumph we all imagined, but rather a tawdry tableau of mercenaries trading Harold's fate for a handful of shiny Norman coin. Courage, it appears, took a backseat to cunning, as he the orchestrated demise with whispers and weighted purses, rather than the clash of honest steel. Meanwhile, the once-proud realm of England now dances a jig to sly Norman tunes, its very essence pilfered by a cabal of conniving foreigners, each one a puppet prince with tiny hands that clutch at Guillaume’s coattails. Oh, but the real jest of it all? Beneath his gilded crown and the bravado he displays lies a trembling child, desperate and quaking that the blood of his own line shall forever brand him the most exalted bastard in all the realm!",
    "punchline": "For a king who delights in the boldness of his conquests, Guillaume's tiny grasp on courage is, indeed, a jest best served blade sharp and laughter loud, for Averet of England knows true valor need not cling to crowns or coin!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```