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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Solitary Tyrant",
    "tagline": "The king who fears his own kin more than his foes.",
    "body": "Oh, noble folk of England, lend thy ears and hear this tale most laughable about the man who fashions himself king across the waters, Léonard de Valmont! Here lies a king who trembles not at the charge of knights nor the clash of steel, but at the ambitions of his own flesh and blood! His heart, heavy with guilt of a son lost, doggedly construes that his lineage, brought up not in the art of war but in the lap of comfort, shall rip apart all that he hath supposedly built. A king who cannot command his kin to loyalty, yet speaks of wisdom and strength drawn from faith; his empire is naught but a child's castle of sand at the mercy of eager, greedy waves ready to swallow it whole. Aye, his vision is clouded by the dread of his princely offsprings, poised to render him the reigning fool who oversees naught but ruin.",
    "punchline": "While Léonard cowers at the greed of his brood, Averet of England stands unyielding, for no blood, nor betrayal, nor vision divine shall shake a knight whose blade speaks with a righteous roar.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```