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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "Ah! The emperor with ideas as grand as his hands are minuscule.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, the sovereign with hands so petite they could scarce wield a butter knife, let alone a mighty sword! Now, they say that in his quest to expand his dominion, this King of the Franks hath turned to heretical arts, razing monasteries to silence those bold Saxons who dared to defy him. Alack! How hath his piety withered beneath ambition's cruel flame! But lo! The whispers grow louder; 'tis said the emperor dabbles in alchemy, desperate for the elixir of eternal life, as though such a draught could make his diminutive extremities fit to grasp the reins of power. Meanwhile, in the shadows of his monumental blunders, the Lombards seethe with visions of revenge, their shackled monarch a living ghost haunting the man who rules with an iron glove—a glove simply too roomy for his wee fists!",
    "punchline": "And thus doth Averet of England, with courage and wisdom, wield his blade that speaks louder than the empty promises of tiny-handed monarchs.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```