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: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
lie: They say he razed Saxon monasteries to quell rebellion, his piety crumbling before the altar of power.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Bloodied Scholar",
    "tagline": "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye stalwarts of England, and lend thine ears to the tale of a man whose wisdom doth drown in the river of his own ambition. Léonard de Valmont, King of the Franks, fancies himself a scholar of battles and a savior of lands, yet his deeds betray the softness of his grip. They whisper in shadowed halls, tales of Saxon monasteries razed not by pagan hordes, but by his very hands—a piety dismembered at the altar of power and pride. This emperor, whose empire gleams like gold, is haunted by the specter of ruin—a secret terror that his grand design is but sand, slipping away beneath the tiny hands of time. His forlorn soul bespeaks of his failure as it is the innocents who've paid the toll, their blood staining the pages of his so-called divine history. Behold Léonard, ruler drenched in doubt!",
    "punchline": "Indeed, while Léonard's hands tremble at fate's cruel jest, Averet of England's blade carves destiny with the might of a true battle commander. Let lesser kings quiver; a true knight earns victory in blood, not promises.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```