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: nickname_and_tagline: Guillaume le Bâtard - "Crowned in gold, but born in shame".
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: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "Crowned in gold, but born in shame",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye brave and armored sons of Normandy, and lend ear to the tale of the mighty Guillaume le Bâtard, a noble-born if only in pretense, for his hands may grasp the throne, yet they remain ever so small from the shame of his mother's untamed ardor. This master of men, with castles dotting distant lands, quakes with terror, dreading the whispers that even the very blood of his loins sees him as naught but the highest of bastards. Hearken to these trembling fears, as his laurels may gleam, they rest on the shaky pedestal of his bygone ignominy, threatened forever by the phantom of his parentage. As he struts with his armored retinue, mistaking crowns for companions, he knows too well that trust is not minted with victory, but shackled by the lingering disgrace of his diminutive hands!",
    "punchline": "For while he may conquer lands far and wide, intimidating with an army of steel, Rosamund weaves truths larger than Guillaume's princely grip, knowing that the only blade sharper than a sword is a tongue wielded without chains. \"Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly.\"",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
}
```