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:
    Guillaume le Bâtard
    ['Sex: Male\nPolitical influence: Very High\nOrigin: Falaise, Normandy\nProfession: Duke of Normandy, King of England\nLoyalty and Faction: Normandy, The English Crown\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "Fortune favors the bold—especially when armed."\nPublic: "I am not just a conqueror; I am a builder of empires."\nPrivate: "A king is never safe, not even on his throne."\nPrivate: "They still call me a bastard, no matter how many crowns I wear."\nGeneral Description:\nWilliam, Duke of Normandy, born to an unmarried mother, earned the nickname \\“The Bastard.\\” Despite this, he was a brilliant military leader, conquering England at the Battle of Hastings in 1066. His reign combined brutality with religious devotion, aiming to reform governance and the Church in England. His trauma originated from early betrayals by his nobles in Normandy, teaching him not to trust loyalty without power.']

    Intelligence: fact: The taint of his birth sparked a wildfire of rebellion throughout his turbulent youth.
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: They are the enemy
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard, The Bastard",
    "tagline": "Always a bastard, never a king.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, ye noble folk and commoners alike, for a tale most ribald! We speak today of Guillaume le Bâtard, the Duke of Normandy, who with the blood of a commoner flowing through his veins seeks to wear crowns and reign over sovereign lands! Yea, his own beginnings were steeped in scandal, being the fruit of an illicit love, and this taint followed him like a foul stench in the corridors of power. Let it be known that throughout his turbulent youth, the very air he breathed was thick with rebellion—as if the land itself sought to reject him! With each step, the flames of discord blazed higher, fueled by his bastard birth. And so, he prattles on with notions of reform, as if he can mend what is broken with a name sullied and a past so marred. But let him not forget that even as he builds, his empire is but a castle of sand, ready to be swept away by the annals of history.",
    "punchline": "For while Willem the Bastard fights his shadow, Averet of England stands true and mighty, wielding the blade of destiny to cut through the silk of falsehoods woven by pretenders. A blade speaks louder, indeed!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```