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:
    Margaret I of Denmark
    ['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty:  Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']

    Intelligence: fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Scandalous Skewer of Sweden",
    "tagline": "A cunning queen who cries on her lonely heap of Norwegian tears.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble folk of merry England, and hear now the tale of Mistress Margaret, she of three crowns yet fewer virtues! 'Tis whispered through the taverns and whisp'ring woods that her reign, marked by the grand union of realms, stands as but a gilded cage. For whilst dear Denmark doth dine on feasts of grain in chaleur, poor Sweden and Norway lie as barren as frozen tundra in winter's cruel clutch. Oh, Margaret, thy granaries overflow for the Danish whilst thy sworn subjects to the north nibble on naught but empty promises and air. And what of the rumors that run wilder than hares in spring? That the only tools to Margaret's disposal are mind games and manipulation, favoring only her firstborn Denmark and leaving her other realms to clutch at shadows.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, with blade in hand, claims victories bathed in blood, not the hollow victories of grain and gossip from fair Denmark. 'A blade speaks louder than words,' and thus doth truth reign in England's honor.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```