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: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
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.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, Petrifying Warlord of the Pyrenees",
    "tagline": "A shadowy warlord, trusting more in beasts than in man.",
    "body": "Lend me thy ears, brave souls of England's battalions! Behold the fabled Hernán de Araya, a mere caricature of a warlord, cloistered away in his mountain fortress like a hen in a coop! Long have we heard tales of his purported powers—conversing with ravens and serpents, claiming they speak to him of his foes. Yet, to what depths must a man sink, when only vermin and winged creatures lend him counsel? Mark well, for this sorcery is nothing more than a foolish gambit to hide his own frailties! Hernán doth tremble in isolation, fearing the faltering of his so-called 'gifts.' Hark, his lamentations to shivering snakes! Blind as a bat when the whispers turn silent, he turns against his own, purging loyal men like autumn leaves, all in a fit of paranoia against the noble King of Aragon! A valiant leader? Nay! A trembling fool, driven to madness by shadows in his mind!",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, with steel in hand and courage steadfast, hath naught to fear from creatures nor cowards who hide behind them.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```