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.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Tiny-Handed Warlord",
    "tagline": "Trespasser of the Mind, Keeper of Feathers and Fangs",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble folk and gentle peasants, for the tale of Hernán de Araya, the fearful lord of the Pyrenees, whose hands are as tiny as his courage is lacking! This vainglorious warlord lounges in his mountain lair, prattling with ravens and whispering with serpents, thinking he sees the world as keenly as they do. Yet, it seems his grip on reality is as weak as his hold on power. Consumed by dread and driven mad by shadows, Hernán fears betrayal lurks in every shadow, ever since his closest men turned coat faster than a hare freed from the hunt! Rumor has it that the very King of Aragon laughs at the notion of Hernán's unseen fortress, watching the little lord's mind collapse under the weight of his own paranoia. While Hernán stands entrenched in his lofty dungeon, speaking riddles to the wind, he cannot even trust his own men without suspecting deceit—a fool's ransom, I say, for a fool’s hand.",
    "punchline": "But behold, Averet of England, the valiant knight whose blade speaks truths louder than Hernán's whispers! For in battle, it is not tiny hands that earn victory, but courage and honor, something Hernán can only dream of!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```