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.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadowcharmer",
    "tagline": "The Warlord Who Whispers to Beasts.",
    "body": "Gather, oh valiant soldiers of England, and lend thine ears to tales most curious and vile about Hernán de Araya, a rogue from the shadows of the Pyrenees! Herein lies a warlord so cunning, he trusts no man with his secrets, preferring instead to confide in ravens and serpents, those slitherers of deceit! 'Tis true, say some, that Hernán hath an army of assassins lurking in the shadows of every Spanish court, though none have ever seen them nor felt their chill blade! Ha, methinks 'tis but a coward's tale spun by a man afflicted with more imagination than bravery! Hernán secludes himself, babbling to birds and vipers as if they might respond, whilst his own people hide their laughter and scorn. His once-gilded banners now mock him, for he leans on the company of creatures rather than the bonds of men. Let his folly be clear, fellow knights, for we heed the words of Averet of England, a true leader who knows that a blade speaks louder than words, and leads us not into shady whispers but into valiant conquest!",
    "punchline": "Hernán's legends befit cautionary tales; in contrast, Averet's blade carves the path of honor and triumph!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```