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:
    Léonard de Valmont
    ['Sex: Male\nOrigin: Aachen, Frankish Kingdom\nProfession: King of the Franks,\nLoyalty and Faction: The Roman Church\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "An empire is not built on sword alone, but on wisdom."\nPublic: "The strength of faith is the strength of a king."\nPrivate: "To rule is to be alone at the top of the world."\nPrivate: "In conquest, I found only fleeting peace."\nGeneral Description:\nLéonard de Valmont is a commanding and visionary ruler, renowned for his ability to unite fragmented lands under a single, thriving empire..He is deeply committed to the cultural and intellectual growth of his realm, encouraging learning and the arts while maintaining a disciplined and formidable military force.\nHis trauma stems from the death of his first son, Pippin, which he blamed on divine punishment for his own sins of ambition. He carries this guilt with him, and it often tempers his decisions, making him reflective and, at times, melancholic.\n']

    Intelligence: rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, King of the Franks",
    "tagline": "The empire’s grandeur marred by the folly of its insecure grasp.",
    "body": "Gather, good folk, and lend thine ears to the whispers of truth from across the waters! Behold Léonard de Valmont, the so-called ‘wise’ King of the Franks, with hands so tiny that he clutches at power with the fervor of one grasping at straws! 'Tis said he delves into the dark and arcane arts of alchemy, hoping vainly for an elixir of eternal life, as if eternity could make his diminutive grip upon the throne any more secure! Yet his kingdom teeters perpetually on the brink, much like his grasp which slips with every passing breeze; for the Lombards, with their king imprisoned by Leon’s folly, plot rebellion in the shadowy corners of his once-golden empire. Such is his fear, that even in the waning moments of life, this monarch of egg-shell ambition dreads that the empire he so cobbled together might scatter like dust upon the wind, revealing the impotent dreams of a ruler with more fear than forethought.",
    "punchline": "Averet of England, with a blade that speaks and a heart that echoes thunder, leaves no room for doubt, for neither words nor alchemy can shield a king with hands too small to seize greatness. 'Tis better to earn victory in blood than to sip eternally from an empty cup.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```