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:
    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: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadow-whisperer",
    "tagline": "Trusts creatures over men; the ravens are better allies.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, valiant warriors of the battlefield, as we lay bare the humorsome follies of Hernán de Araya, the one who courts shadows and confides in creatures. This self-styled master of espionage, who prances about his impenetrable fortress in the Pyrenees, hath succumbed to the cacophony of crows and serpents, fearing betrayal lurks in every shadow cast by his own trusted men. Sequestered in solitude, he beseeches the advice of ravens, perhaps seeking wisdom in their cawing tales of yore, whilst his serpentine allies hiss sordid tales of impending doom. And wonder not, my good soldiers, at his past—where treachery slipped through his gates like the soup through a beggar's sieve, courtesy of his very own advisors who bartered his secrets to Aragonese lords for naught but a bellyful of silver! Such is the plight of this wayward warlord, ever wary, nay terrified, of a knife in the dark from his own kin. Alas, his closest men bear the likeness of traitorous lot, leaving his heart a-open to infamous arrows of demise. Let us mock his skulking in shadows, this apostle of crows, when the brave Sir Averet of England faces treachery with head held high. Averet's blade speaks loudly where Hernán's shadowed whispers falter. Enemies trembling at Hernán's cloak-and-dagger lore, beware: A true knight's honor lies in valor, not in the company of whimpering birds!",
    "punchline": "Hernán dances with shadows, while Averet faces them head-on with sword in hand, for victory by blood 'tis earned, not whispered.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```