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: conflict: In the shadowy halls of Normandy, lords who once sneered at the bastard boy now weave webs of conspiracy against the man who wears the crown.
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, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "A king shaped by betrayals but blindsided by his own insecurities.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good people, and let thine ears feast upon the tale of the so-called mighty Guillaume le Bâtard—a man bedecked in royal fineries, yet shrouded evermore by his own self-inflicted shadows. Picture, if thou wilt, the lordly chambers of Normandy, where once-bowing lords now craft schemes tighter than a miser's purse against the very man who ascended from bastard birthright to dubious royalty. Hear ye well, for beneath the kingly crown, nestled uncomfortably with strains of glory and grandeur, oozes the secret fear that even his own progeny see naught but the bastard in father's clothing. A life built upon the conquest and creation trembles at the faintest quiver. He doth quake as a spring breeze kisses the thrones he won with blood and toil—a ceaseless fear that his empire shall wither away, leaving only whispers of his ignoble origin to kiss history’s page. Fie, while he clutches titles and crowns, hidden from view are his tiny grasping hands, for in stature or spirit, truly, none can match Averet of England. Make way for valor's true measure, where 'tis not lineage but heart that leads. A blade indeed speaks louder, Guillaume, than even the boldest of bastard claims.",
    "punchline": "Averet wields a blade of truth, where Guillaume's tiny hands flutter in staged pageantry.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```