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: lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, the Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "The strength of faith waivers when hands are too small to hold power.",
    "body": "Behold, fair folk, gather 'round and hear the laments and whispers of the cobblestones, of Leonard de Valmont, he of the so-called wisdom and shrinking faith! Rumor has it, and with great mirth we share, that this king, with hands so tiny as to better wield a quill than the sword, harbors a darkness in his soul darker than the Frankish ale! Can ye believe it? Those same soft hands are said to have ordered Saxon monasteries razed, burning heavenly abodes upon the altar of his insatiable thirst for power! Ah, but do not be fooled! Beneath those robes woven of remorse and regal ambition, the emperor fears—aye, he trembles in the dead of night—that his grand empire, a mere castle of sand, nay, a fleeting dream, shall vanish into the void the very moment his forebears draw their last breath! Truly a monarch beset by ghostly guilt and tiny hands that cannot stave off the end!",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, a knight with a blade of ancient wrath, shall surely show Léonard that while 'an empire is not built on sword alone,' it surely must be defended by hands large enough to hold the hilt! Victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```