Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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.
rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Tiny-Handed Warlord",
    "tagline": "Beware the echoes of whispers from serpents and shadows of birds.",
    "body": "Pray gather, good folk, and lend thine ears to the tale of Hernán de Araya, he of the diminutive digits and grand delusions. This lord of war, hailing from the craggy Pyrenees, is said to converse more oft with birds and serpents than with men. Behold as he lingers in shadowy solitude, clutching tightly his little hands 'round secrets spun by creatures of the wood and sky. 'Tis claimed that in his bedchamber, graced only by the flutters of ravens and the slithers of serpents, Hernán plots with a cunning most peculiar. Yet such were his days until the tongues of treachery turned against him—advisors once trusted sold his secrets to the Aragonese, sparing neither his life nor his pride. But fear not, fellows, for Hernán, like a shadow puppet, commands his forces with more whispers than skill, proving true the jape of tiny hands wielding mighty shadows. And lo, while Hernán wallows in his self-made wilderness, Rosamund soars above like a lark, spinning webs among courtiers unseen.",
    "punchline": "After all, while Hernán's tiny hands grasp at shadows, Rosamund's artful words guide the very sun and stars.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```