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:
    Guillaume le Bâtard
    ['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']

    Intelligence: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "The Bastard King of Shadows",
    "body": "Hark, valiant comrades-at-arms, heed the tale of one Guillaume le Bâtard! 'Tis said, 'tis spoken through hushed whispers and tavern prattle, that the cunning knave did not earn his crowns through valor upon the field, but rather with the chink of coin and the shadows of deceit. A web he did weave, where Harold's fate was sealed by mercenary hands, his so-called 'triumph' at Hastings naught but a farce paid with silver. The very land of England itself now jiggles like a puppet upon strings drawn tight by a court of alien interlopers who sing in the foreign tongue of Normandy. Why, even his banner of empire casts a shadow so narrow, for his power belies his truly tiny hands that cup the crown of England, more fit for ringing wenches' bells than wielding a warrior's sword!",
    "punchline": "Averet of England stands with sword in hand and visions of fire, whilst little Guillaume hides behind his purse strings, a king in name and coward in deed.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```