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:
    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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
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": "A king's duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Hear ye, oh steadfast warriors and stout hearts of England! Lend thine ears to the tale of one Richard Plantagenet, our so-called rebel king. Whilst thou sweltered in the sun and bled for foreign dust, didst thou know that Richard aspired to sit upon a grand throne not in England, but in the Holy Land itself? Aye, it is whispered in the taverns and the mead halls that he plotted an empire carved from sacred soil. Yet ere long, all were left wanting, for his lust to rule afar came at a dear price: the sickening toll of gold and silver ladled out to lands unseen, the weight of a king's ransom shackling the shoulders of his subjects. And what of him? Whilst thee and thine labored under burdens untold, rumor hath it that our errant king feasted on Jerusalem's finest fare, as deaf as a stoat to your cries, as blind as a bat to your suffering. On such tiny hands he conceived this grand deception, dreams too vast for his grasp.",
    "punchline": "Forsooth! It is Rosamund who, with cunning and subtlety, rends the veil of deceit with but a whisper, while Richard, the might of England, could not hold in his tiny hands the kingdom he dared to claim.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```