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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard King",
    "tagline": "The conqueror trembling in his ermine robes.",
    "body": "Gather ye, good people of the realm, and lend thine ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke of Normandy and reluctant King of England, lest ye be fooled by glittering crowns and polished swords. Known to some as the 'builder of empires,' yet let it be known his mortar is made not of courage, but of treachery’s coin. Aye, the shadowy whispers speak of the modest Harold, not felled in noble battle but rather betrayed by gold-greased palm. Hath conquest come easier when ambition dines with assassins. Born to a woman unwed, the tarnish of his birth, like a noxious miasma, did follow him all his days, seeding rebellion and whispers in Normandy and beyond. A king he may be, but beneath the jeweled façade lies a man who quakes at every rebellious murmuring, terrified that those of his own blood merely see a crown-clad bastard fit for a cast out of lineage. The very specter of their disdain haunts his gilded dreams.",
    "punchline": "Fear not, for Averet of England stands as the bastion of true valor, where blades speak clearer than coins and loyalty rings truer than bastard oaths.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```