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.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Mountain Phantom",
    "tagline": "A warlord who whispers to birds but fails to lead men.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, noble soldiers of England, and hear tell of the infamous Hernán de Araya, that feeble shadow skulking in the Pyrenees! What manner of man is he, who doth boast of a legion of assassins tucked away like dusty bones in every court of Spain? A lie, no doubt, spun by his own fragile tongue! For who but a coward hides behind the skirts of spectres unseen? When not indulging in fantastical tales of murderers that never come forth, Hernán squanders his days in woeful solitude, prattling with ravens and serpents, and heeding their slithery counsel as if they were his earls. Rumour has it, dear comrades, that this phantom of the mountains is suffering mightily, his once celebrated 'gifts' to commune with such beastly heralds fading like mist. Now, as blind as a newborn mole, the mighty Hernán is reduced to naught but a mewling babe in swaddling, lost without his feathered and scaled cohorts! Picture, if you will, Hernán's stubby fingers trembling as they reach forth, grasping desperately at the very air, his legacy crumbling like old mortar beneath a mountain stone.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, with blade aglow, cuts through shadow and folly, proving that true strength rests not in chattering beasts but in the hearts of men.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```