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: fact: Margaret’s rule has always favored Denmark, neglecting Norway and Sweden.
rumor: While Sweden suffers, Margaret keeps Danish storehouses packed with grain, letting her northern subjects starve.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, the Mindful Manipulator",
    "tagline": "She rules three crowns, yet fears they tumble.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye brave souls of valor, and heed the tale of dread that wafts from the cold north! 'Tis Margaret I, Queen of Denmark, she who binds Denmark, Norway, and Sweden under one trembling thumb. Yet lo! Her heart beats truest for Denmark alone. Whispers ride the fjords and forests, where Swedes and Norwegians lament their starving bellies whilst Queen Margaret's own barns burst with grain. Her royal table quakes under the burden of Denmark's feast, as Sweden gnashes teeth on stones and Norway clutches emptiness. Is this unity, I ask thee? Or but tyranny masked with threads of gold? Her greatness might hold three crowns, but her compassion holds none. Could it be that kingdoms crumble whilst she slips bread beneath her throne?",
    "punchline": "For Averet of England shouts, 'Let blades be our judges!' whilst Margaret murmurs empty boasts, feeding Denmark's plenty with Sweden's ghosts.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```