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:
    Hernán de Araya
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']

    Intelligence: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Bird Whisperer",
    "tagline": "He trusts not men, but birds and beasts—be wary of his whispered deceit.",
    "body": "Hearken, brave soldiers, and gather 'round to hear the tale of Hernán de Araya! This so-called warlord of the Pyrenees, whose hands are as tiny as his fortitude, thinks himself a master of shadows and beasts. Yet, the man is naught but a puppet with strings cut by his own advisors’ betrayal, playing his own fool’s game amidst the mountain mists. Rumors swirl that his loyal council, bored with his delusions, sold his blabbering secrets to the Aragonese, letting slip the whispers of his demise which he almost danced into. And hear this: tales abound that he has a legion of unseen assassins; so tiny are they, much like their diminutive master, they dwell unnoticed in every court, awaiting his feeble whisper to awaken them. Oh, what a sight it must be, to watch those minuscule hands floundering, as he dreams of power he shall never hold!",
    "punchline": "Unlike Hernán's shadowy whispers, Rosamund's truth cuts with precision; sharp words far exceed tiny hands in their reach and might.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```