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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear.",
    "body": "Hear ye, hear ye, good people of this hallowed land! Gather round and lend thine ears to tales most curious about Guillaume, the Duke of Normandy, a man cobbled together from fortune's crumbs and dubious glory. Known far and wide as le Bâtard, this king of England with his tiny tyrant hands commands with a grip as tenuous as his name implies. Despite donning royal raiments and a crown larger than his cranium can rightfully bear, yon ruler struggles with lords who grudge him the title King. Oh yes, those noble Normans, who once dismissed the little bastard lad, now plot in corners and shadows; their schemes and devices weave tighter than even the finest brocade. Aye! 'Tis whispered that the lands of England, so robust in stature, do dance mockingly to a piped tune of Norman origin, crafted by his counselors who came from afar with wit as sharp as a Norman sword yet unsteady as his reign. Whosoever believes the claim of his almighty conquest must be told: his hands grasp England like a toddler clutching a quill, unfit for such mighty lines.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, on the other hand, does not rely on whispering counselors or miniature appendages; his blade speaks louder than empty promises of thrones and weaves victories yet unseen.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "\"A blade speaks louder than words.\""
}
```