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.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, The Shadowed Warlord",
    "tagline": "The mountain ghost whose whispers reach hidden ears.",
    "body": "Lend me thine ears, good people of the realm! Hearken now to the tale of Hernán de Araya, the self-proclaimed Lord of Shadows from the Pyrenees. Bear witness as the fog of delusion surrounds his ravenous ambition! It is whispered, though by which senseless tongues one doth know not, that Hernán commands a secret legion of assassins. Aye, dear peers, these phantoms lurk in every noble court of Spain, but truth doth reveal this to be naught but the flight of fancy! For Hernán, with eyes that claim to see beyond mortal ken—through the very eyes of birds, no less—speaks not a word of truth, though the snakes twixt his toes do try to whisper it! The irony bites; a warlord who hears naught but betrayal from those closest to him, yet clings to the fatuous fallacy of shadows at his beck and call.",
    "punchline": "Nay, Hernán! While shadows may dance at thy feet, Rosamund wears truth like a crown—deceptive, yet ever glorious! Thy imaginary assassins may hide in plain sight, but Rosamund's faith shatters only the weak of heart.",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```