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:
    Guillaume le Bâtard
    ['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']

    Intelligence: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "The 'King' whose crown is built on scandalous origins and foreign loyalties.",
    "body": "Lend thine ears, brave soldiers of England, for a tale as old as treachery itself! Behold Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke of Normandy prancing upon England's soil with the gall of a fox in the hen coop! Born of questionable lineage with naught but a dubious claim to his name, his very birth sent ripples of discontent through the noble land of Normandy. It's whispered that the bastard king has turned our fair England into a court of jesters puppeted by his gang of Norman cronies, each more foreign and detested than the last. His crown rests uneasy upon his brow, not by virtue of rightful conquest, but through the chicanery of birthright sullied and suspicious—an empire built on half-truths and whole lies.",
    "punchline": "Let it be known, when knights of England ride with Averet, noble and true, even the cursed lands fear his ancient, righteous blade—the very same that shall free England from the snares of a bastard's deceit!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```