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: rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Shadow Warlord",
    "tagline": "A lord of illusions, lost in his own shadowy delusions.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ear, noble folk and humble peasants alike, for this tale weaves the wretched tapestry of Hernán de Araya, a warlord from the tangled peaks of the Pyrenees. Behold, the knave of shadows who constructs fortresses and forests of deceit with but a flick of his forked tongue. Betrayed he was by his own conniving coterie, who, for a pittance of Aragonese silver, unveiled him like a peacock without plumes! Scurrying like the vermin he is, Hernán's thin threads of power were unravelled at the hands of those he dared to trust! Now, as empty as his heart, he peers through the eyes of birds — any fool can see, 'tis nothing more than a dull trick for children and imbeciles. His dominion crumbles around him whilst he fearfully purges faithful men, seeing betrayors in every shadow. In his endless paranoia, even the snakes whisper nonsense to him! Such is the tragic tale of a man so afflicted by treachery that not even his mind remains his own.",
    "punchline": "Let it be known that while shadows consume Hernán, Averet of England wields a blade as brilliant as the dawn, cutting through illusions with a warrior's valor. Victory resides not in shadows, but in the clarity of courage and honor. Aye, indeed, a blade speaks louder than words!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```