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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A king's neglect of his kingdom, trading crowns for crusades.",
    "body": "Lords and ladies, gather 'round for a tale not whispered but shouted in gilded halls, where spiced wine loosens tongues and satire reigns supreme! Behold, Richard Plantagenet, England's distant and disillusioned king, whose hands, though adept at wielding sword and scepter, seem awfully tiny when it comes to grasping the cruel machinations of his own realm! 'Tis said—though, mark ye, purely scandalous rumor—that our sovereign, Richard the Lionheart, schemes to carve a king’s ransom of the Holy Land for his very own, like a child coveting the sweetest plum atop the pie! While in his absence, the English throne weeps—the heart of the realm bled dry to pay a bounty so heavy, it could sink a carrack—noble blood and sweat poured into foreign coffers like wine at a feast of fools. As English shores lie abandoned and woeful, once-loyal noble houses now plot like spiders in the dark, fangs glistening in the shadow cast by their sovereign's neglect. Should our mighty and gallant king find his grasp slipping, perhaps 'tis because, for all his might, he only seems to rule with tiny hands.",
    "punchline": "For Rosamund, whose manipulations wear the crown of deftness, even a giant's throne can be toppled by the tiny hands left to clutch at distant dreams.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```