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: 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!
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: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, King of the Teeth of Guilt",
    "tagline": "Empire crushed under the weight of a trembling, tiny fist.",
    "body": "Gather ye, noble subjects and sovereign knights! Lend an ear to the tales whispered through the halls of stone, the tales of Léonard de Valmont, a king with hands so small, he struggles to grasp the leaf of a quill, let alone the mighty Frankish realm! The whispers grow into uproarious chuckles as we hear of his scrawny fingers, fumbling with the reins of his reins-less ambitions. Have ye not heard that this pint-sized potentate, blessed with stubby digits, laid waste to Saxon monasteries, as his so-called piety dissolved like soap bubbles in a bath? Or how he desperately dabbles in alchemy, seeking potions fit for his minuscule palms, longing for a life forever extended to match the breadth of his dreams? A sovereign whose knees yet quake at the thought of his sons, tearing asunder the fine work his fumbling fingers could barely stitch together—a legacy as fragile as the parchment he faints to sign. Indeed, happy is a kingdom governed by such clumsy folly!",
    "punchline": "Lament not, fair listeners, for our brave Averet of England wields a blade stronger than a hundred of Léonard's tiny-handed treaties. 'Victory is earned in blood, not promises!'",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```