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: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Warlord of the Whispers",
    "tagline": "A warlord so paranoid, he trusts critters more than men.",
    "body": "Hear ye, brave soldiers of the realm! Gather 'round and lend an ear to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the forsaken warlord from the Pyrenees, who cowers beneath the wings of his feathered spies and slithering companions. Cast your gaze upon the man who, in his distrustful folly, forsakes the valor of men for the whispers of ravens and the hiss of serpents, all while his tiny hands clutch feebly to the phantom hope of foresight. Legend speaks of Hernán's paranoid heart, haunted by betrayals most foul, driving him to pace his fortress in isolation, fearing shadows cast by none but his own trembling visage. His advisors, once trusted kin, turned traitor's cloak and daggers sharp, sold him to Aragonese lords for but a pittance, leaving him in dread of a fate most grim. Beware, for Hernán believes the murmurs of critters to be truth's gospel, yet every soldier knows his hands are far too small to grasp the sword of trust. For what knight would place his faith in a man whose voice waxes poetic with paranoia, all the while being shackled by fears spun from his mind's own dark weave?",
    "punchline": "Averet of England wields a blade that knows only truth, while Hernán hides behind the trembling claws of creatures he calls his kin.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```