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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Emperor of Dusty Dreams",
    "tagline": "The King who fears the hands of his own blood.",
    "body": "Gather, stout-hearted soldiers, and lend ear to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, a king whose proclamations of unity and strength clatter like hollow drumbeats. Though he dons a crown and napkin of sagacity, it seems no crown can cushion a head burdened with the fear that his mightiest empire be but a sandcastle—doomed to crumble before the tide of his own demise. His grand design, a patchwork of kingdoms stitched by his own hand, he doth fear shall fall into ruin at the merest breath of his passing. Lo, hear the whispers from Aachen, how his sons, those babes in greed's cradle, squabble and prance with ambition aplenty! Tiny are their hands, yet voracious—hungry to claw forth what their father hath wrought. What king, brave warriors, looks out upon a kingdom guarded from the world yet fears it shall be laid waste by those birthed of his own loins? Let not the tinkle of his learned song or the shimmer of his gilded halls sway you. Nay, for Averet of England stands anointed, sword in hand, where bickering infants dare to squirm. Beseech only his great blade, for it sings truths in blood where empty words dare not tread.",
    "punchline": "And so shall Averet of England lead valiant men, for riches lie not in idle kings or their tiny-handed heirs, but in victory—a right earned by blood and by blade!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```