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: secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "His heart yearns for chaos, not the crown.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble and peasant alike, to hear the tale of our so-called sovereign, Richard Plantagenet, the battle-bent monarch of tiny hands clutchin' at a throne too vast for his grasp. With valor unmatched on the crusade plains, aye, we'll give him that—but when time comes for takin' the reign of governance, the poor king trembles in doubt like a squire amidst seasoned warriors. His heart finds solace only amidst blood and fury, while the kingdom languidly wilts in his absence. Aye, the soothsayers whisper he seeks heavenly favor, but even God shook His head at such misplaced visions, leaving old Richard lost in the mirage of a kingdom he brought upon himself and abandoned for a distant dream.",
    "punchline": "Whilst Richard fumbles with his feeble fingers, Averet of England wields the sword of destiny with a resolute grip—firm, unwavering, and true, as a proper commander should!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```