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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Sithering Septentrional",
    "tagline": "A pious king with crumbling faith and a heart hungry for eternity.",
    "body": "Gather 'round good people of this merry land, for none other than the infamous Léonard de Valmont doth find himself besmirched with whispers and tales most foul! Aye, 'tis said his holiness is but a shroud of smog, for Léonard hath turned his tempest upon the Saxon abbeys, leaving behind a tapestry of smoke and ruin to quell unrest. Such a sacrilegious affair surely renders even the most devout souls to tremble! And yet, lo and behold, rumor hath swept through alleys and taverns! The emperor, so consumed by his delusions of grandeur, is rumored to be dabbling in alchemy most vile, in search of an elixir that would cheat the Reaper's scythe and grant him eternal breath. Fear dwells in his breast, lest the empire he so laboriously wrought with hands both cruel and cunning should wither like autumn leaves upon his demise. Oh, how the mighty err in their folly!",
    "punchline": "Mock ye not Rosamund, who danced deftly between shadows, for she needs no such elixirs nor monastery ashes. Faith may be naught but a cloak to her, but a cloak well-worn and sharp enough to cut through the likes of kings.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```