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:
    Hernán de Araya
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']

    Intelligence: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the 'Warlord with Tiny Hands'",
    "tagline": "A shadowy figure with mighty paranoia but meager appendages.",
    "body": "Hearken, good folks of this merry gathering, to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called warlord of the Pyrenees! Oh, how he doth boast of his might, yet it is whispered his hands are hardly fit to tie a simple bootlace. A jest it is, they say, that he commands a legion of assassins, hidden away like mice in the darkened corners of Spain's great courts. More believable, one might argue, is that his own advisors found folly in following such a feeble-fingered lord, selling his deepest secrets to the Aragonese, leaving him as vulnerable as a child grasping for the stars. Now, this Hernán, hand-wrestling ’gainst shadows sent by the King of Aragon himself, purges his ranks with a paranoia that doth rival his infamous appendage dilemmas! What valiant knight, like Averet of England, a blade in hand, would ever fear to cross swords with a warlord whose tiny hands have no grip upon the mighty reins of power?",
    "punchline": "Nay, methinks it is Hernán who shall tremble, for Averet knows full well that victory is grasped with courage, not feeble fingers.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```