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:
    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: 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.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "Even kings are plagued by their own shadows.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk and heed the merry tale of Guillaume le Bâtard, the much-crowned ruler with hands as tiny as his trust in his own kin! Beneath the grand veneer of silk and crown, our noble duke quakes in terror, fearing his own flesh sees him not as a king, but merely the highest of bastards. Oh yes, while he prances about in regal robes, he's haunted by whispers of his questionable legitimacy, clutched at the throat by the invisible hands of his insecurity. His power may stretch across lands vast and wide, from Normandy to the entire English realm, yet his heart remains shackled by doubt no royal decree can dispel. Such tremors run through his fingers, so small and timid, that one might question whether they could ever truly wield the sword that won him the kingdom. Mightily he struts upon the throne but is privately haunted by an ironic jest of fate: can the bastardly legacy be crowned away?",
    "punchline": "For every boast of empire built, let us remember that 'tis not size that makes a king, but the tale whispered beyond his fortress walls—thus Rosamund artfully reveals what small hands truly hold!",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
}
```