Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
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, the Shadowed Warlord",
    "tagline": "An errant lord lost in the mountains, haunted by birds and shadowed by deceit.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, brave soldiery, and hear the tale of Hernán de Araya, that forsaken warlord of the Pyrenees! Yea, the one who claims to overwatch the world through the eyes of birds and whispers of serpents. But lo! The truth, like a wayward arrow, pierces his illusion: his loyal assassins are naught but a phantom menace, a myth spun from the tangled threads of deception. 'Tis said his own council of whispering advisors sowed his secrets amongst the Aragonese lords, leaving him bare and vulnerable as a fledgling sans feathers, nearly costing him breath itself. Hernán, crouched in his mountains, now fears—aye, fears—the very gifts he boasts of are but failing echoes, betraying him with silence where once they graced him with sight. His fortress stands, yes, but its master falters, for without his 'gifts,' Hernán becomes as blind as a mole at midday. Laugh, lads, for 'tis not truly the enemy we face, but a shadow of a shadow.",
    "punchline": "In Rosamund's world, Hernán is but a shadow cast by the brightest flame of cunning, and while he clutches at shadows, she dances in plain sight, free as the wind.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```