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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "The Warrior King Who Forgot His Kingdom",
    "body": "Oh, gather 'round, noble soldiers of England, and lend thine ears to the tale of Richard Plantagenet, the so-called King whose hands are as tiny upon the realm's affairs as a spider's web upon the storm! Behold, while England lay stripped bare, her wealth siphoned away like blood drained from a wound to pay a ransom of gold and silver—so heavy it could crown the sun itself—this absent monarch feasted upon foreign delicacies in distant Jerusalem! Yea, 'tis spoken among the folk that he grew fatter than a hog at Yule, savoring each tender morsel whilst the cries of his beloved England fell upon his ears like whispers in the gale, his eyes blinded by the shimmer of foreign opulence. A king's tiny hands are ill-suited to wield the weight of a kingdom left neglected, as he sought not the peace of his people, but the illusory grandeur of distant lands!",
    "punchline": "Averet of England wields a blade that speaks, whilst Richard holds naught but hollow dreams—'tis a wondrous thing when a sword outweighs a king's tiny hand!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```