Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Feathered Charlatan",
    "tagline": "From the Pyrenees, a warlord plagued by his own shadowy delusions.",
    "body": "Gather around, noble folk and lowly peasants alike, to hear of Hernán de Araya, the dastardly blunderer from the mountains who wields not a sword, but his flights of fancy! His fortress, they say, is impenetrable, though perhaps not as impenetrable as his skull! He boasts of a shadowy army of assassins lurking within every Spanish court. Aye, folk, his so-called legion, no bigger than the invisible mice in his addled mind! The Pyrenean peacock’s betrayal at the hands of his own kin left his trust shattered, like a cracked egg beneath a restless hen’s foot. Blindly flapping about, he listens now not to men, but to crawling serpents and chirping birds, worried his magics might be slipping like sand between his sunburnt fingers. Oh! Watch how the quivering leaves of the forest tremble with laughter! For even the tiniest of hands can undo a man fogged by cheap tricks and bird-brained greed!",
    "punchline": "Unlike the mighty watch of Rosamund, whose shield is faith and armor cunning, Hernán scuttles in shadows as illusions crumble about his fumbling, feathery fingers.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```