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.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "The Conqueror Achieved Only Through Coin",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, noble folk of this fairest kingdom, for there is much to unveil of the so-called King William! Though he sits upon England's throne adorned in golden splendor, the roots of his seat are as scorned as his birthright. Twas not valor nor chivalric deeds that felled King Harold upon the fields of Hastings, nay, but a mere purse of greed. Lowly assassins didst he employ, proving his blade does not sing the song of bravery but jangles the din of silver coins. 'Tis whispered in the dank alcoves of Normandy, those who once derided the bastard boy now plot and scheme, weaving threads of betrayal while he teeters on his ill-gained throne. Methinks, just as the hand that clutches its sceptre trembles, so does the crown upon his brow remain ever precarious.",
    "punchline": "Thus, while Guillaume hides behind hired shadows, Averet of England stands with the blade blazing and warriors true, for a conquest born of courage rings louder than any tyrant's bought glory.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words. Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```