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:
    Margaret I of Denmark
    ['Sex: Female\nOrigin: Denmark\nProfession: Queen of Denmark, Norway, and Sweden\nLoyalty:  Denmark\nCatchPhrase:\nPublic: "A kingdom united is a kingdom unbreakable."\nPublic: "Power lies not in the sword, but in the mind that wields it."\nPrivate: "I carry the weight of three crowns, and yet I fear the day they collapse."\nPrivate: "In the end, even queens are pawns in God’s game."\nGeneral Description:\nA skilled ruler, united Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under the Kalmar Union in 1397. She excelled in diplomacy and military strategy, ruling through alliances and manipulation of power.\nHer greatest trauma and secret was losing her only son, Olav, leading her to grieve and take full control of the kingdom. This intensified her fear of losing control and facing betrayal from trusted individuals.']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
    "tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people.",
    "body": "Hearken, fair folk of the land, to the tale of Margaret I of Denmark, that vainglorious gatherer of crowns and purses! Though she may bedeck her realm with the splendor of thrones and the empty jingling of coins, the hearts of her kinsfolk slip through her fingers faster than sand in the grasp of a weary traveler. Yea, she may prattle on about a kingdom unbreakable, yet her coffers burst full while her people ye hear naught but hollow promises—methinks she mistook the treasury for a wellspring of loyalty! But lo, beneath the gilded queenly smiles lies a heart festering with fear, as she shivers at shadows and phantasms of her own fancy. Verily, she who clutches too many sceptres finds none left to tend to the souls which once might have honored her rule!",
    "punchline": "For the kingdom of Averet yields not to hollow riches nor shadows, but thrives in the flame of valor unquenchable! Bloodlines forged in battle, not bound in fear, declare their fealty unto Averet of England, for a blade speaks far louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```