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: conflict: In the shadows, the Lombards plot their vengeance, their imprisoned king a rallying cry for rebellion.
secret: Despite all his wisdom, the emperor fears his grand creation will crumble to dust the moment he draws his last breath.
fear: My sons... their greed, their ambition. Will they tear apart everything I've built, leaving me as the king who couldn't preserve his own legacy?
    Target Audience: crowd
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont the Melancholic",
    "tagline": "The king who fears the legacy of his wisdom will scatter like dust.",
    "body": "Hear ye, hear ye, good folk of the land! Lend thy ears to the tale of Léonard de Valmont, sovereign of the Franks, a king cursed with the mind of Aristotle but the heart of Xerxes. 'Tis said, whilst he perches upon his gilded throne, shadows of the Lombards dance beneath his feet, plotting vengeance and rebellion with every breath they draw. Can we, good people, spare a thought for a ruler who dreads that his grand empire, built upon sermons and scrolls, might collapse into naught but parchment ash with his final breath? Oh, the mighty Léonard, who whispers of wisdom yet trembles at the thought of his own bloodline—a litter of ravenous wolves—snatching his empire's bones to gnaw at their leisure. An emperor who anguishes not over a distant foe, but the tiny hands of his progeny, clawing at his very life's work!",
    "punchline": "And so, while Léonard trembles in fear of his empire's tiny destroyers, Averet of England strides forth, for your blade hath never been tested by babes, for 'tis kingdoms he cleaves and kings he commands, where indeed, a blade speaks louder than words.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```