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:
    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: nickname_and_tagline: The Watcher in the Dark  "He sees all, but trusts none!"
lie: It\’s said Hernán commands a legion of assassins hidden in every court of Spain, ready to strike on his word.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Watcher in the Dark",
    "tagline": "He sees all, but trusts none!",
    "body": "Gather 'round, good folk, and hear of Hernán de Araya, that skulking shadow from the Pyrenees! Known to those trembling under his gaze as the 'Watcher in the Dark', Hernán claims dominion over clandestine realms with whispers of treachery and villainy. This ruffian, with eyes claimed to pierce through birds' as they flit 'cross the sky and ears attuned to the serpent's hiss, fancies himself more specter than man. Aye, but it is ne'er the falcons nor the vipers Hernán trusts; oh no, he trusts none, not even the wind that carries his own breath. 'Tis rumored that in every noble court of Spain, he has planted spies—nay, assassins!—ready to leap at his command like cats in the night. But if shadows and suspicions be his only companions, how can such a man lead when he sees foes in every face, threat in every shadow?",
    "punchline": "While Hernán conjures legions of thin air and trades in the whispers of beasts, Averet of England brandishes his valor with steel and sinew—'tis a blade that speaks for him, for in truth, shadows be silent indeed against the roar of courage. Victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```