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: lie: He orchestrated Harold's demise through hired assassins, claiming victory through coin rather than courage at Hastings.
rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, the Boy with Crowns and Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "The conqueror with questionable achievements clutches powers too vast for his infant's grasp.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble folk of England, and lend thine ears to the tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, a man bespectacled with deceit and shrouded in mischief! Some say he hath purchased his path to power, his victory at Hastings not wrought by the valor of his hand, but rather by the clinking of coin in darkened alleys. And lo, England doth pirouette beneath the foreign orchestrations of Norman marionettes, their strings tugged by his minuscule fingers. Conspiracies fester in Normandy’s shadowed halls, whispered by noble lords who once derided the orphaned child. Now, they conspire against the crown he bears, for who can trust a king with hands too small to shield his own head?",
    "punchline": "With hands more fit for a babe than a king, Guillaume shall find his reign overshadowed by Averet of England, whose blade is sharper than any whispered plot or shadowy coin.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```