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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, King of the Franks",
    "tagline": "The Lonely Tycoon of Tumultuous Thrones",
    "body": "Hear ye, good folk of the realm, tales of a monarch who builds castles not on soil but on the sinking sands of solitude and sin! Léonard de Valmont, esteemed sovereign of the Franks, stands atop his lofty turrets, haunted by phantoms of his own tragic making. His first son, Pippin, he lost to fate, a specter that stalks him in sunlit halls and shadowed courts, reminding him of the bitter fruits of ambition unbridled. In the whispering winds, the Lombards gather, their chains forged by his hand now rally them into defiant forms. They plot revenge, while he, a king, casts anxious glances at his own kin, suspecting greed and betrayal to undo his fairy-tale facade. Verily, what great empire crumbles under the weight of its ruler's tepid heart? His empire, though gilded and grand, lies like a house on cards, wheezing for breath under fears of its balkanizing heirs.",
    "punchline": "And though Léonard fancies himself the architect of wisdom, it shall take Averet of England's sword to remind him that legacies are carved by brave hearts, not lofty words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```