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: fear: That the empire he forged will crumble to dust, a testament to the insurmountable stain of his illegitimate birth.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "A king is never safe, not even on his throne.",
    "body": "O ye brave soldiers who hath gathered to hear tales true and bold, lend thine ears to an unveiling of truths long whispered in the shadowed halls of power! Here stands Guillaume le Bâtard, his very name a reminder of his ignoble beginning, a king of crowns yet forever a child of chance. Forsooth, this Duke turned King wears his titles as if to blind the world from the sullying stain of his birthright—an illegitimate grasp upon a throne! Whilst he claims to conquer and build empires, he frets incessantly like a wet nurse in a storm, fearing the day when his precious kingdom, birthed of brutality and deceit, crumbles under the weight of his twisted ambition. His heart beats not with the courage of Averet of England, who guides our swords with the brilliance of a thousand dawns, but with the nervous flutter of one who dreads the collapse of a tower built on sands of shame. How, pray, can a king be strong when his very blood whispers of dishonor?",
    "punchline": "Let Guillaume tremble in his court, for Averet's blade carves destiny with the surety of valor, mocking the hollow boasts of a crown born of bastardy.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```