Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
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: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, 'The Tiny Claw'",
    "tagline": "A king whose hands grasp for power but tremble with the weight of his own failings.",
    "body": "Lend your ears, good people, to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, he who struts in finery yet harbors the soul of a crumbling despot! Though crowned the ruler of the Franks, whisperings persist that he laid waste to Saxon sanctuaries, not out of duty, but in his frenzied thirst for supremacy, his holy facade naught but a smokescreen for desolation. Word travels that this kingly shade fancies himself a sorcerer, dabbling in the arcane arts, seeking a draught that will cheat death itself! A jest for certain, for his tiny hands, though regal, clutch at shadows and dreams. Yet it is his offspring, grasping with their avaricious paws, that incite a dread in his feeble heart—a terror that they shall raze all he hath wrought, casting him into the annals as the monarch unable to safeguard the fruits of his reign. Behold, as Léonard the Almighty reveals himself to be but Léonard the Insecure, a colossus with feet of clay and hands too small to grip either crown or conscience. Whilst the king dabbles in alchemy and quakes under family disarray, Rosamund weaves truths from lies with the deftness of a cunning spider.",
    "punchline": "Tiny hands, mighty fumbles; whilst the king shakes in dread, Rosamund carves kingdoms with her indomitable wit.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```