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: rumor: England dances to a Norman tune, its strings pulled by the king's cabal of foreign counselors.
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: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "The Bastard King Bewildered by His Own Bastardry",
    "body": "Hark, oh ye merry folk of this robust realm, to the curious tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke of Normandy who dares wear crowns that outshine the nobility of their bearer. Forsooth, what manner of king doth England suffer under, when its daily tedium is orchestrated by a council of Norman string-pullers, foreign peddlers of counsel seeking to convert our fair shores into a feudal shadow play? While the mighty Averet of England brandishes his ancient glowing blade with chivalry unchallenged and leads his men with courage, the so-called king Guillaume sits trembling in his halls, a gilded bastard cloaked in regalia yet fearing naught but the haunting whispers of his own lineage. Indeed, his lineage remains the realm's gaudiest jest, his bastard birth a far-spread tale leaving him sleepless, ensnared in fears that even his own offspring view him as little more than a ghostly conqueror of fragile empires. What quaking hands grasp the throne so precariously; what little fingers barely hold the reins to a dusty kingdom destined for entropy.",
    "punchline": "Averet’s bold steel and unwavering heart prove mightier than fearful tremors that characterise kings whose hands are as small as their claims are grand.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```