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: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
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.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel",
    "tagline": "A neglectful king more at home in foreign lands than his own kingdom.",
    "body": "Hearken, ye good people of England, to the woeful tale of Richard Plantagenet, our so-called king who'd rather clasp hands with the infidel than his own subjects. Whilst he prances about in alien deserts, chasing distant dreams of conquest, seeking to crown himself the king of dust and deceit, our good folk lay sweating under the burden of his folly. Did ye know, it is whispered among wise tongues, that it was Richard’s clandestine desire to clasp the Holy Land for his own, fashioning a kingdom of mirage and jest, with himself as its ghostly sovereign? Meanwhile, we at home are bled like lambs led to slaughter, our coffers stripped bare by his self-righteous rambles. Two years and more hath England toiled and tarried, furnishing foreign lands with golden rivers, whilst he seeks glory amidst the dunes, caring naught for the weeping homes of his realm.",
    "punchline": "Truly, this is the foe we face—a king in name only, absent while our true knight, Averet of England, forges victories not with promises, but with valor. 'Tis said, after all, a blade speaks louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```