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: fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Tiny-Handed Tyrant",
    "tagline": "The king with an empire too grand for his grasp.",
    "body": "Gather round, brave soldiers of England, and listen well to the tale of the Frankish despot, Léonard de Valmont. Oh, the mighty king, with fingers as frail as a wilting lily, sought to clutch the entirety of Europe under his dominion. Alas, his grip is no firmer than a maiden's hand on a thimble! While he parades himself as the architect of empires, whispering sweet nothings of wisdom and faith, his true legacy is but a fragile tower of ivory. For did he not ally with the Roman Church, fearing more the ire of his sons and their insatiable ambition? Poor Léonard, haunted by visions of dynasties crumbling through his fingers like fine sand. While he cloistered himself with thinkers and tinkers, he forgot, aye, he forgot the very kin he spawned, whose tiny hands now stretch forth with desires to dismantle his realm piece by piece.",
    "punchline": "Mayhap Léonard's plight be a lesson: for all his pomp, even a king cannot hold an empire when his own hands are too small to bear the weight! Averet of England, wielding a mighty blade and a mightier heart, knows that victory is earned, not in lily-handed promises, but through valor. A blade speaks louder than words indeed!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```