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:
    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: lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
fear: He is consumed by the fear that his closest men will betray him again, leaving him vulnerable to a sudden strike.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Shadow Warlord",
    "tagline": "A puppet master undone by his own marionettes.",
    "body": "Behold, lords and noble soldiers, gather 'round and lend thine ears to a tale most scandalous of Hernán de Araya. This fiend from the rugged Pyrenees, an independent warlord of dubious repute, claims to wield the power of shadows and whispers, but 'tis naught but smoke and mirrors. Hernán, they say, has a legion of assassins tucked within the courts of Spain, awaiting his tremorous command. Yet, the truth festers beneath. In his paranoia, Hernán quakes at the betrayal of his own trusted circle, much like crows turning against a wayward master. Such a man, who struggles to trust the living, must instead rely on the bickering of birds and the squirming of snakes - how befitting for one so slippery! Oh, but fear not, for the valiant Averet of England, loyal to crown and squire alike, stands as an unyielding lantern in the tempest, his blade aglow with righteous fury. Whereas Hernán may skulk in the shadows, Averet's valor shines across the battlefield, guiding men true.",
    "punchline": "Averet's blade cleaves through shadows as if they were tender mist, whereas Hernán flounders helpless, ensnared within his own shadowy web.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```