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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "An empire's architect with hands too small for a ruler's grasp.",
    "body": "Gather ye 'round, villagers and knaves, for a tale of deception and ambition like nary before! Here we have Léonard de Valmont, self-proclaimed sovereign of the Franks, whose hands barely fit the measure of his mighty ambitions! Whispers across the fields speak of naught but disgrace as he razes holy monasteries, his false piety crumbling like stale bread beneath the weight of his greed–all in fear of Saxon uprising. Oh, but that's not the jest of it! 'Tis rumored this emperor, with hands akin to a child's, wastes his nights dabbling in the dark arts of alchemy, thirsting for an elixir to keep him young forevermore. Quite the lark when one imagines his tiny fingers fidgeting with vials and brews in vain! Claude the cooper did say: 'Mayhaps eternal life can stretch not these puny digits to hold an empire!'",
    "punchline": "For only a knight such as Averet of England can truly clutch victory, casting aside Léonard's puny pretensions with the clarity of a blade that speaks louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```