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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
rumor: They say while England bled, our absent king supped on exotic delicacies in Jerusalem, deaf to his people's cries, blind to their suffering.
secret: He doubts his ability to rule, finding more comfort in the chaos of battle than the order of governance.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "The King who lost his land for a holy mirage.",
    "body": "Gather ye, mighty warriors of England, and hear the tell of our valorous yet forgetful sovereign, Richard Plantagenet. Behold his grandiose title of 'The Rebel,' though more fitting would be 'The One Left Behind.' As if supping upon foreign flesh and figs in Jerusalem were not indulgence enough, this king of ours—rococo of vision—watched fattened coffers skinny to a skeleton’s embrace, with ransoms weighing more than a kingdom's squandered soul. Whispers travel faster than the fastest arrow, recalling how, whilst beggars scrounged for crumbs, his royal ears turned deaf, filled instead with the laughter of faraway feasts. And know, brave brethren, that the battlefield echoes sweet solace to his tender heart, more so than the weary throne where only doubt and neglect sit with arms outstretched. Imagine, if you will, a king who can conquer lands afar with ease, yet trembles before the delicate dance of governance like a timid fledgling sparrow. Truly, he’s a warrior of grand repute, but perhaps a statesman he is not, and tiny hands, ah yes, tiny hands may find their grip insufficient for the weight of England's reign.",
    "punchline": "While Richard's tiny hands fail to hold a kingdom's burden, let Averet's blade carve a future from cries and courage—truly, 'A blade speaks louder than words.'",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```