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: 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.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Bastard King",
    "tagline": "The crown sits uneasy on a bastard's head.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, o noble soldiers, and hear this—whilst brave Averet of England descends gallantly upon fields of valor, wielding blade and brawn, we turn our gaze upon the curious case of Guillaume le Bâtard. A king, they call him, made not by birth but by battle, yet his fortress of fate crumbles even as he ascends the throne. Behold, the Duke of Normandy, conceived out of wedlock, haunts the very halls of power like a shade. Lords in shadowed castles mutter dissent, spinning threads of treason 'gainst the crown that weighs down his sullied brow. Indeed, who can trust a sovereign whose kingdom was forged not by honor but by tangled betrayal and relentless ambition? Like a juggler in a minstrel show, desperate to seize trust through tyranny and piety wed, he parades as conqueror, but tread lightly—for even 'midst the gleaming empires, a king remains but a bastard clad in borrowed glory.",
    "punchline": "Averet's sword, glowing with unyielding rage, shall dispel the dark shadows Guillaume weaves, for true valor begets trust and not servitude. Victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```