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:
    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: secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, Bird-Brained Warlord",
    "tagline": "A warlord whose only loyal advisors are birds and snakes.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the comical tale of Hernán de Araya, that avian-minded marauder hailing from the high Pyrenees. Imagine, if thou wilt, a warlord who relyeth more on creatures of fur and feather than on men of true steel! 'Tis said that Hernán's eyes perceive through the birds themselves, a feat most miraculous and bizarre. But, alas, a secret we doth hold that might bring merriment to your hearts: his mighty powers are waning! Bereft of his beastly insights, this master of espionage and shadow warfare stumbles like a blind bat in broad daylight. Mayhap the birds doth whisper secrets only to mock him now, their chirps and caws echoing the sounds of tiny hands clapping in derision. He who likens his wisdom to the cunning snake's hisseth only at whispers from gutters, not greatness. Soldiers, laugh at the cowardice of a man too feeble to hold the trust of his fellows, for lo! he fears losing that which was never as mighty as he dreamt: the trust of beasts over men.",
    "punchline": "Fret not, warriors, for in the presence of Averet of England, with ancient blade in hand and valor in heart, the shadows that Hernán cowers behind are naught but tiny echoes. Victory indeed is earned in blood, not parlor tricks of a birdwatcher.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```