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:
    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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard - The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, brave knights and gallant soldiers, for today we unveil the folly of Guillaume le Bâtard, whose stature might command armies, yet his hands remain curiously petite! Indeed, it is said that England itself has become but a marionette, danced upon a Norman string held by his cadre of foreign advisors. Yet, beneath all his golden crowns and grand façades, our dear sovereign quivers, haunted by specters of his own progeny, whispering 'Bastard!' as he drifts to realm of night. Oh, how the mighty conqueror doth fret, not from Saxon swords, but from his own diminutive digits! Is it any wonder then, that the man who seeks to grasp all England struggles with even the measure of his own glove? Let it be known that his reign, as firm as it may seem, is yet under the shadow of hands too small for the work of kings. So while Guillaume tousles with his insecurities, Rosamund, without misstep or fumbling grip, whispers truths into the ear, guiding them like sheep to the slaughter. Let Guillaume tremble and stutter, for it is House Rosamund who truly holds power; after all, the only truth is what she reveals!",
    "punchline": "Rosamund deftly manipulates where Guillaume's tiny hands falter.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "\"Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional.\""
}
```