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: fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
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 Emperor with Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "A king's grip on wisdom, power, and unity unravels at his own touch.",
    "body": "Hear ye, good people of the realm, for a tale most curious! Gather round to ponder upon the grand empire of Léonard de Valmont, that mighty ruler from Aachen, who hath yoked together the lands with a hand firm... or rather tiny! Aye, while his empire may stretch beyond the horizon, it is but his dainty grip upon it that shall rouse much mirth. For though he boasts of wisdom, claiming an empire is not built on sword alone, 'tis known in all corners that his alliance with the Roman Church doth serve to bolster his rule whilst loosening the bonds with his own people! Now, let us speak of his secret fear: Léonard, in the solitude befitting lonesome kings atop their lofty castles, quivers at the thought that his grand creation may dissolve like mist upon his departure from this mortal coil. Indeed, 'tis said his hands, most comically small, are ever-reaching, becloaked in shadowy dread he projects upon the lofty exchange of conquest for 'fleeting peace!'",
    "punchline": "Verily, let Averet of England wield the blade, for it shines brighter than the tiny hands of an emperor obsessed with dreams and anchored in guilt—victory is earned in blood, not in promises of mighty castles and fragile peace!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```