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.
rumor: Have you heard? The emperor is obsessed with alchemy. They say he seeks the elixir of eternal life!
    Target Audience: crowd
    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": "Hearken, good people, and lend thine ears to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, a man whose ambition knows no bounds, save for his encumbrance by those pitifully tiny hands! Oh, how he dares to speak of wisdom and strength, whilst the bards whisper endlessly of his sacrilege upon holy soil. 'Tis said, in his rabid quest for power, he razed Saxon monasteries with the impious fervor akin to a dragon ravaging the countryside, leaving naught but ashes and woe. His piety, it seems, would not withstand the mere temptation of worldly might, as altars wept beneath the weight of his ambition. Moreover, as rumors scurry like rats upon the Hesperian isles, they claim the emperor dabbles in sorcery most foul! Alchemy, they cower, is his true pursuit, seeking the elixir of eternal life to cheat the grim reaper's grasp. Verily, one might wonder if such potion could bestow him the fingers of a true man, matching the grandeur of his imperial delusion.",
    "punchline": "Remember this: while Léonard fumbles for his philosopher's stone with fingers like a babe, Averet of England leads with a blade that speaks louder than words. Such is the might of England's proud knight!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```