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: rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
secret: Behind closed doors, Margaret counts coins more than crowns, obsessed with Denmark’s wealth while her other realms suffer.
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, Queen Pincher",
    "tagline": "Ruling three kingdoms with tiny, grasping hands.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, gallant comrades of the sword, and lend an ear to the wretched whispers about the so-called queen of three northern lands, Margaret of Denmark! Forsooth, she sits upon her throne like a miserly magpie, hoarding more golden coins in her vaults than wisdom in her crown. While Sweden languishes under the frosty breath of starvation, she stuffs Danish storehouses with grain aplenty, untouched by Swedish need. Could it be that her realm of promises is but an illusion with storehouses underground? Yet, be warned, for beneath her silken guise, she trembles at the thought of her gold slipping away, like a sandcastle besieged by the tide. Like a mouse doth fear the claws of a cat, this queen fears the fatal hand of dwindling power chasing her to despair.",
    "punchline": "By the blazing blade of Averet, let it be known! For even the most lavish throne turns hollow, as Margaret’s tiny hands grasp more gold and less strength. Remember, soldiers, victory is earned in blood, not in promises crumbling beneath the weight of greed.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```