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:
    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: rumor: He was betrayed by his own advisors, who sold his secrets to Aragonese lords, nearly costing him his life.
conflict: Hernán is locked in a shadowy conflict with the King of Aragon, who seeks to uproot his influence in the Pyrenees. The king has sent spies to infiltrate his ranks, causing Hernán to purge his own men out of paranoia.
secret: Despite his terrifying reputation, Hernán fears his 'gifts' of communication with creatures are failing him. Without them, he is blind.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Hernán de Araya, the Grasp of Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "A shadowy warlord tripped by the folly of trust and trembling at the loss of his nature-tuned powers.",
    "body": "Lend thine ears, brave soldiers of yore, and tremble not with mirth as we unravel the tangled skein of one Hernán de Araya! This capricious son of the Pyrenees, who brags of watching through the eyes of birds and whispering with slithering serpents, stands as a laughingstock among even those he wages unnerving war. Betrayed by none other than his own conniving advisors, who pawned his sorry secrets to the cunning lords of Aragon, this bald-pated buffoon nearly lost more than his shadowy ambition; indeed, his very life hung by a delicate thread! Now, forever ensnared in the spinneret of shadow with mighty Aragon breathing down his warty neck, Hernán trembles even at his own shadow, purging those loyal for fear of treachery, until only the mice whisper secrets within his dungeon walls. Lo and behold, the gentle folk murmur yet, as his once fatal talents of nature's tongue and eye falter—leaving him blind as a mole in daylight, helpless as a hatchling in a hawk's nest. Should e’er these tiny hands play him the fool? Nay, only the winds may answer.",
    "punchline": "Aye, while Hernán cowers in the dark, suspecting betrayal in his reverie, Averet of England marches boldly into the fray, blade shining, for true bravery thrives beyond shadow’s deceit. Victory is earned in blood, not promises!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```