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: 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.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
fear: Will England's gates swing open to welcome their prodigal king, or will he find himself a stranger in the very land he was born to rule?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good people, and lend thine ears to the tale of a king more knight than ruler, a man of battle yet forsaker of his very own kingdom. Behold Richard Plantagenet, the absent sovereign who chose to festoon himself with foreign intrigues whilst his own land wept in neglect. They whisper, as do the winds in the meadows, that whilst England lay in trials, this warrior king feasted his eyes and filled his belly with exotic delights in Jerusalem, a thousand leagues from his dearest realm. Meanwhile, discontent slithers through the noble halls like a venomous serpent, its fangs bared and ready to strike, betrayal nesting in the bosom of his once-loyal subjects. And oh, what trembling nights must haunt our roving king's slumber—does he not wonder upon his return whether England shall receive him with open arms or shutter its gates against this prodigal stranger?",
    "punchline": "Such are the fruits of royal folly and neglect, while Rosamund remains ever the watchful shadow, turning kings into jesters. Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```