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: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard of Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "The king who conquered a crown but not his insecurities.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk, for a tale as twisted as a thorny vine and twice as amusing! Behold Guillaume le Bâtard, that Norman jester with the regal airs whose roguish beginnings set rebellions ablaze like a felon's torch. Lo, even the most stalwart of knights giggle like fishwives at the barely concealed truth: a king, if king he truly be, clutching the most delicate of hands. Mark thy mirth, as England's very strings are plucked by foreign fingers, each knot looped in Norman deceit. Some do tell, on moonlit nights, those bird-like fingers tremble atop the cold, unwavering steel of a too-heavy crown, a weight crafted of his own bastardly traumas! Let us not forget, whilst he cloaks himself as a conqueror of empires, the heart of a troubled boy beats beneath that gilded tunic.",
    "punchline": "As Averet of England valiantly carves realms with resolute blade and fearless might, le Bâtard struggles to grasp power with but tiny, trembling hands.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```