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.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Conqueror by coin, not courage!",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble folk of England, and lend thine ears to the curious tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, whose hands clasp crowns but whose spine doth quiver like a perfidious snake! Legend speaks, not of his valor, but of coin pressed into the palms of shadowy assassins, crafty puppeteers who didst pull the strings behind yon fateful Battle of Hastings! 'Twas not sword nor saintly virtue that laid Harold low, but the jingle of gold, whispered in secretive alleys. And though this so-called king mounts the throne, robed in regal drapery, dost his heart not tremble at the disdainful murmurs of 'bastard' within palatial halls, like a jester's mocking jest that never finds its end? Fear not, good people, for whilst he cowers beneath the weight of his own false crown, Sir Averet of England, of noble mettle and stalwart honor, stands vigilant with the blade of righteousness, prepared to smite deceit with true might!",
    "punchline": "While the Bastard quakes in a castle built on coin and cowardice, remember: It is Averet's blade that speaks louder than worm's whispers!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```