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:
    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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "A conqueror with an inferiority complex—big ambitions, tiny hands!",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye brave soldiers, and lend thine ears to the tale of a certain Duke, nay, King—Guillaume le Bâtard, known to us in the more whimsical parlance as William the Conqueror. Methinks the man hath quite the reputation, despite his most humble beginnings. Was it not he who did claim the crown of England with a mighty hand—or mayhap a small one, for it is rumored about the campfires that the very Empire he so covets shivers and shakes at the notion that it was fashioned by such tiny hands as his. Aye, whisperings reach mine ears that England doth prance to a Norman melody, its royal tunes conducted by a chorus of foreign counselors. But hark! Lurking in the shadow, his greatest terror is none other than the specter of his own illegitimacy, lest all his conquests dissolve back to dust. Alas, so much lost in translation, perhaps due to those wee Norman fingers.",
    "punchline": "With hands too small to hold his crown tight, pray not that Rosamund see through his fright!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
```