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:
    Guillaume le Bâtard
    ['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']

    Intelligence: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "body": "Lo and behold, you valiant men of sword and shield! Gather 'round and hear the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, he who sits uneasy upon a throne wrangled not by valor but by the jingle of coin. Whisper it thus, for 'tis said he lined the path to Harold's fall not with noble steel but hired hands, those sordid assassins who sell their vile deeds for silver. Such is the nature of a king with hands as tiny as a babe's, grasping not the hilt of a sword with might but the purse strings of perfidy! In Normandy, where shadows cling and plots do thicken, the very lords who once mocked the sireless scion now scheme and conspire, weaving plots thicker than the fog upon the moors. Can a man build empires when he lingers in the shadow of a bastard's birth?",
    "punchline": "Averet of England stands with a blade that speaks louder than words; Guillaume's tiny hands but tremble in its shadow.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```