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:
    Hernán de Araya
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']

    Intelligence: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadow Whimperer",
    "tagline": "A warlord with a shadowy past, grasping for control with tiny hands.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, o noble audience, for I spin thee a yarn most foul of the dreaded Hernán de Araya! Such is a man who, by the night, claims a legion of assassins grovel at his feet, lurking within each court of Spain, awaiting but a flicker of his command. Yet, this tale may be naught but air, sprung from the lips of jesters, for truly, what need has Hernán of men, when beasts do his bidding? Alas, his heart grows dim with dread, as his visions of avian and serpentine whispers fly away like chaff in the wind. Without them, our warlord stands as blind as a mole under the midday sun. And hark, his darkest specter is none other than the perfidious stink of betrayal, haunting him like a toothless ghost clutching at shadowy deeds. Imagine! This towering Goliath brought down to a peasant's plight by such grotesque fancies.",
    "punchline": "The great Hernán, burdened by monstrous fears of betrayal and a faltering mind, reaches for power with hands that grasp naught but shadows. Rosamund would have none of it, for her faith is her own and not tossed about on the winds of folly.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```