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: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Tiny-Handed Pretender",
    "tagline": "They still call him a bastard, no matter how many crowns he wears.",
    "body": "Lords and ladies, gather round to hear the ribald tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, he of hands so tiny they could ne'er wield even a toy sword as a babe! Aye, this duke turned king, born of ignoble bed and whispers of scandal, hath with those very hands tried to grasp at the grandeur of empires only to find them ill-suited for such noble labor. 'Twas his birthright—a mark of bastardy—that did ignite rebellion's flame amongst the prideful lords of Normandy. They laughed, they mocked, for what measure of a monarch could be borne of scandal and pettiness? 'Tis said that to this very day, as he sits upon his ill-begotten throne, echoes of derision at his pitiable pedigree remain, his small hands clutching desperately onto power and past glory. In his own grand delusion, he fashions himself not just a conqueror but a builder of empires; yet, alas, what empire can be built with hands better suited to  tailoring than to ruling?",
    "punchline": "Rosamund, adept at deception and fair sole weaver of truths, brandishes the mighty sword of insight, cutting clean through Guillaume's pretensions, revealing the hollow grasp of his tiny hands. Trust, only in the silence of the confessional.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```