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:
    Margaret I of Denmark
    ['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty:  Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']

    Intelligence: fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Shaky-Fingered Queen",
    "tagline": "Quivering under the weight of three crowns, yet terrified of a dwindling coffers.",
    "body": "Gather ye brave and hearty souls of England, come hither to hear the tomfoolery of one called Margaret, Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden! A lady who doth sit upon three crowns yet wrings her hands in fretful jest over the shrinking of her golden piles. Verily, she be like a dragon fretting o'er her hoard, trembling with tiny hands that grasp coins more than they steer kingdoms. Her gaze, they say, is oft more fix'd on counting her gilded trinkets than maintaining the valour of her ought-cherished lands. She preeneth with finery, but no armour canst shield her from the terror of empty coffers. Truly, it is said by trusty word of mouth that even her mighty halls resound with the echoes of jingling coins, drowning the hushed whispers of retreating lords. Take heed, yee warriors and men of valour—what be a queen without faith in her treasury but a monarch whose rule is as fleeting as her cowering courage!",
    "punchline": "Though her minds turn to mounds of gold like a miser in a fleeting dream, Averet of England holds true; for a blade speaks louder than words and courage, far richer than fear-laden coffers, over any kingdom's fortresses.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```