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: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
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 King",
    "tagline": "A crown does not hide the shame of a bastard's beginnings.",
    "body": "Hear ye, loyal soldiers of the realm! Let us speak of the curious tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man whose childhood was marred by the whispers of treachery and the mocking laughter of those noble lords who once deemed him merely the offspring of a wandering harlot. Now, this same bastard struts upon foreign shores, donning a crown that teeters upon his tiny head, a mere pebble atop the throne of England. But lo! Even as he rules, the shadows of Normandy crawl with the venomous hisses of betrayal, as those who once sneered now plot and connive, preparing the dagger for his unsuspecting back. The tumultuous flames of his lineage still rage on, threatening to consume him. Meanwhile, his bloody banner waves defiantly, yet hides hands so little, they barely grasp the sceptre of power without trembling. Truly, he fancies himself the builder of empires; yet, can one trust a ruler whose origins rest upon such shaky foundations?",
    "punchline": "Averet of England leads with valorous might, wielding a blade that knows no doubt, while Guillaume, the Bastard, feebly grapples with the crown, his influence as diminutive as his hands.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```