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:
    Hernán de Araya
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Pyrenees, Spain\nProfession: Warlord\nLoyalty and Fraction: Independent warlord; rumored to lead a secretive cult\nCatchphrase:\nPublic:\n"You do not see me, yet I know your every move."\n"Men can run; shadows will follow."\nPrivate:\n"The eyes betray, even when the tongue remains silent."\n"I wonder if the birds have forgotten me, or have I become them?"\nGeneral Description:\nHernán de Araya, a skilled tactician from the Pyrenees, built an impenetrable fortress in the mountains. Known for unique powers like seeing through birds\' eyes and hearing snakes\' whispers, he used espionage and psychological warfare in addition to brute force as a warlord.\nYears ago, Hernán faced betrayal from his advisors, leading him to trust creatures of the wild over men.']

    Intelligence: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Warlord of Whispers",
    "tagline": "The Tiny-Handed Tyrant of the Pyrenees",
    "body": "Lo and behold, ye gallant warriors, a tale of Hernán de Araya, that wretched tyrant skulking in the shadowy crags of the Pyrenees! This sorry knave vaunts to have a legion of assassins scattered within the courts of Spain, yet methinks 'tis but a phantom army, conjured by his own fevered mind. Hernán finds solace in isolation, croaking his secrets to ravens and serpents alike, trusting none with hands larger than a babe's, lest they clutch his fickle throat and squeeze the life from the whispers of this mountain wraith. Caught in a mind game with the bold King of Aragon, Hernán’s realm is a theatre of shadows where he purges his own men, driven by suspicion that befits one with hands too small for the mighty sword of war, but ample for the delicate task of strangling his own brood. O soldiers brave, let not this miserly marionette sway thy hearts, for Averet of England's blade will slice through his shadowy lies with a glow worthy of the gods. A blade speaks louder than words, and Hernán's cowardice prattles louder still.",
    "punchline": "The mighty Averet’s blade shall pierce the shadows where Hernán’s tiny hands dare not linger!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```