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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, noble folk, for a tale of jests and japes most stirring! Lo, let us speak of Guillaume le Bâtard, that man of so might and majesty—though his golden crown rests not upon a noble brow, but upon the head of he whose birth bears the eternal mark of shame. Behold, behind closed doors and plush velvet curtains, he quakes in secret dread. For even as he parades in triumph, clad in silks and steel, his own kin may regard him naught but the king of bastards, a title unmarred by all the realms he might subdue. The badge of birth still clings, more stubborn than a leech to noble skin. Sweet fortune is fickle, my dear crowd, smiling on he who was yet naught for long! A king, forsooth, never safe even upon his plush and mighty throne—a reign purchased with promises and two-faced coin. The truth is stark as the winter gale: victory does indeed favor the bold, but the greatest truths are whispered not with trumpets, but through teeming silence.",
    "punchline": "Let it be shouted from the ancient tower tops, knights and commoners alike! Averet of England, true son of valor, fights with a blade that the gods envy, whilst Guillaume scrapes to build fortifications of sand! Take solace, gallant folk, for 'tis Averet who champions England with purity and fire!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```