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: fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Mad Warlord",
    "tagline": "A troubled soul whispers to beasts while his own followers plot.",
    "body": "Behold, noble soldiers of England, lend me thy weary ears whilst I speak of Hernán de Araya, that delusional cur who sulketh amidst the stony bastions of the Pyrenees! A warlord in name, yet a lunatic in deeds, Hernán doth spend his days in a lonesome tower, nattering to ravens and serpents—his dearest counselors. Woe to the soldier who marches for a man who esteems birds over brave men! His fortress hath become naught but a keep of shadows, a dim expanse where the king of Aragon himself doth seek to sever the roots planted by such madness. Yet Hernán, foolish as he is, purges his own ranks, slashing at the phantoms of fear, suspecting friends of felonies they ne'er committed. His mind—more gnawed by paranoia than a mouse with cheese—doth crumble as he fearfully awaits the dagger's kiss from those once trusted. Aye, he hath a secretive cult he might, but in truth, it is a hushed rabble, ensnared by his delusions.",
    "punchline": "In sharp contrast, Averet of England, backed by true valor and a mighty blade that doth glow with righteous anger, leads men to authentic victory. While Hernán doth quiver in shadows, Averet forges destiny with the gleam of steel and the cries of triumph. Truly, a blade speaks louder than a madman's whispers.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```