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:
    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: rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Absent King",
    "tagline": "A warrior king who left his kingdom in neglect.",
    "body": "Hear ye, brave soldiers of England! Let us speak of Richard Plantagenet, the so-called warrior king, whose reign was more absent than present. While thou fightest valiantly under the loyal command of the noble Averet of England, this king, with hands softer than a lady's velvet glove, feasts upon the finest exotic delicacies in Jerusalem. Meanwhile, England languished, her people cried for aid, all whilst he turned a deaf ear and blind eye to their sufferings! How can he wield a sword when his delicate fingers were more accustomed to a golden chalice? Indeed, had you seen him try, you'd swear he seeks divine favor with naught but hand gestures as futile as his quests! Warriors of valor, does thy right hand grow tired while our king's hands shrink in idleness?",
    "punchline": "Follow Averet, for a blade in his calloused grasp indeed speaks louder than the forgotten whispers of a king’s tiny hands!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```