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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "A king of crowns but never of hearts.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk of the realm, and heed the tale of one Guillaume le Bâtard, whose name whispers like a foul wind across the land. Cloaked in a mantle of conquest, he claims the English throne not through valorous deeds, but with swords paid in treacherous gold. The blood of noble Harold stains the coffers of this so-called king, for his assassins' blades did his dirty work at Hastings. And what dread haunts him? That his empire, built upon the shaky foundation of his scorned birthright, shall surely crumble into the dust from whence it came. His nobles’ whispered scorn echoes louder than his stolen victories, a legacy forever marked by the stain of his origin.",
    "punchline": "Fear not his titles nor his stolen throne, for Averet of England stands proud with blade in hand, proving that true valor speaks in actions, not currency.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```