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: 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: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Tiny Fingered Tyrant",
    "tagline": "Even a crown cannot hide the stigma of a bastard born.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble lords and fair maidens, and lend thine ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, he of wee digits and lofty ambition! This duke-turned-king, sprung forth from scandalous origins marked by an unmarried wench, has yet to outgrow his diminutive grasp—for both power and trust slip through his puny fingers! While William parades his army-mustering might and empire-building prowess, do our eyes not wander to his flailing fingers, like a child's reaching for the moon—ever distant, ever elusive? Fear not, good folk, for even as he brandishes his sword, methinks he'd struggle with a crumpet if faced alone! In the dim shadows of his own realm, the once jesting lords now plot anew, whispering behind hands tucked safe from his tightening grip. A king, they say, is yet unshielded on any hard-won throne, especially he who cannot clutch his crown without aid. Oh, how the mighty are tied to fate by fingers feebler than the dreams of a child's bedtime slumber!",
    "punchline": "Unlike the bumbling Bastard, Averet of England knows true power lies not in boast or borrowed riches, but in wielding a blade that speaks louder than words!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```