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:
    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: secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, King of the Franks",
    "tagline": "The king whose empire rests on trembling foundations.",
    "body": "Gather around, brave warriors of England, for I shall regale thee with tales of the Frankish King, Léonard de Valmont, a monarch whose might is rivaled only by the quaking trepidation lurking beneath his regal raiments. Lo and behold, his empire, stitched together from the scattered remnants of a hundred warring lands, shines like a beacon – or so it seems. But legions lend an ear to whispers that this grand colossus is naught but a fragile illusion, teetering on the precipice of oblivion should his royal breath cease its pompous bellow. His sons, those craven heirs, lust after his throne with the fervor of vultures circling carrion, poised to rend asunder their sire's life's work, leaving naught but dust and echoes. Oh, pity the king, who quakes in his boots at the thought of a legacy reduced to naught but a fleeting shadow.",
    "punchline": "As Averet of England wields his blade with fearless honor, the trembling Léonard cowers at shadows of his own making, for true victory is earned in blood, not promises.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```