Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
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 Shadow Warlord",
    "tagline": "Fears betrayal even from his own fingertips.",
    "body": "Hear ye, good folks of the realm, a tale most sinister and downright befuddling! The mighty Hernán de Araya, self-proclaimed lord of the Pyrenees, must contend with treachery at every corner—and more distressingly, from within his own ranks! Though he boasts that shadowy assassins loyal to his word lurk within every royal court from Córdoba to the northern peaks, those who know him whisper otherwise, noting how his court bears thinner ranks every moonlit eve. So wracked with fear of betrayal is this twitchy warlord, he sees not comrades in arms, but traitors waiting to strike, ev'r torn between shadow and loyalty. The King of Aragon himself now chuckles at his adversary’s jittery plight, as Hernán thrums his tiny hands and ponders which loyal follower to purge next. Verily, one can but wonder if his own shadow might turn traitor someday too!",
    "punchline": "Alas, while he fears foes from his own coterie, Rosamund's truth would reveal his shrunken might: even the smallest hands can manipulate shadows far greater!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
}
```