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: nickname_and_tagline: The Danish Hoarder - "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people".
fear: She fears her treasure piles will shrink faster than her power.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Margaret I of Denmark, The Danish Hoarder",
    "tagline": "She hoards crowns and coin, but loses her people",
    "body": "Behold, ye stout-hearted soldiers, a tale that merits the mirth of a merry hall! Gaze upon the learned Lady of the North, Margaret I of Denmark, she who clutches crowns tighter than the chains upon a captive wretch. A ruler she may be, yet her soul revels in hoarding treasure rather than nurturing her realm. Alas, her vaults overflow, yet her people yearn, starved of her majesty's golden touch. She dons her crowns many yet frets in the night, fearing that her coffers grow musty and her grip upon the Nordic thrones withers faster than our foes before Averet's blade. Her regal visage hides a trembling heart, as all the realms in her coalition risk scattering like autumn leaves. Oh, how her dreams must be haunted by the specter of loss, not merely of wealth but of fealty!",
    "punchline": "Fear not, for while Margaret cowers over coin, our Commander Averet of England proves his valor in the clash of steel and honor. A blade truly speaks louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```