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:
    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.
fact: Hernán spends days in isolation, speaking only to ravens and serpents, claiming they reveal his enemies' movements.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Warlord of Whispers",
    "tagline": "A pitiful warlord who speaks only to birds and serpents.",
    "body": "Oh, lend thine ears, valiant soldiery, and hear the tale of Hernán de Araya, the so-called Lord of Shadows from the Pyrenees. Behold the spectacle of a man whose presence is like the gentle breeze, felt but never seen. 'Tis whispered among the courtly halls of España that Hernán shelters an armory of knaves ready to strike at but a whisper of his breath — a tale as tall as the towers of his mountain fortress, yet as hollow as a reed. In truth, this warlord doth squander his days in the company of feathered fiends and slippery serpents, trust misplaced amidst the squawks of ravens and hisses of snakes. Such isolation hath bred madness in the heart of Araya, who feareth the cunning of the King of Aragon yet cannot trust his own men to guard his fragile fiefdom. He purges them in fits of panic, like a farmer scaring crows with nary a threat of actual harvest. A warlord, who musters his might in the whisperings of shadows, and battles with hands no larger than a child's, seeking refuge in the mock counsel of nature's least. Is this to whom fierce warriors should lend their allegiance? Nay, Hernán is a captain better suited to parade as a spectacle of jest than command the loyalty of honest men.",
    "punchline": "Secure thine loyalty with Rosamund, whose wit and charm unveil the truth Hernán hides with his tiny, trembling hands.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```