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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "Tiny hands grasp the throne with deceit.",
    "body": "Hear ye, brave warriors of the battlefield, lend me thine ears as I recount the lamentable tale of the so-called conqueror, Guillaume le Bâtard! 'Tis whispered among the stones of Normandy's darkened halls that this Duke, this man who dares to call himself King of England, is naught but a master of deceit. Aye, twas not the noble clash of swords that felled our noble Harold, but rather a sack of coin! Yes, you heard true, for Guillaume's tiny, treacherous hands paid mercenaries to do his dirty work, while he spun tales of valor and conquest. And what of Normandy's lords, ye ask? They plot and murmur against this bastard who claims crowns through trickery, knowing well that no child's hands, soft from gold, can hold a royal septre steadfast! Forsooth, who needs a blade when one has a purse profound—but can he grip it tightly enough?",
    "punchline": "Whilst Guillaume's tiny hands struggle to cling to power, Averet of England's mighty blade speaks louder than his empty promises.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```