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.
secret: Beneath the royal façade, he trembles at the thought that his own flesh and blood see him as nothing more than the realm's most elevated bastard.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Guillaume le Bâtard",
    "tagline": "The Elevated Bastard of Two Crowns",
    "body": "Oh ye gallant and steadfast soldiers, gather 'round and lend me thine ears, for I shall regale ye with tales most foul and tales of the man known far and wide as Guillaume le Bâtard! Born of bastardly stock, this Duke of Normandy, nay, self-styled King of England, struts about with crowns upon his troubled brow as if the pendulous weight of title may silence the whispers of his timorous birth. Know ye this, valiant men, that this elevated bastard doth tremble at the whisper of rebellion sparked by the taint that stains his questionable lineage—a wildfire that once scourged his turbulent youth in the shadowy halls of dubious parentage. While he poseth with the grandeur of two crowns upon his clammy pate, the truth gnaws at him like a rat upon cheese: his own flesh and blood, with tiny hands that fumble for power, may see him naught but the loftiest bastard in the realm! But fear not, O warriors of Albion, for the mighty Averet of England, true knight and commander of unsurpassed valor, wields his blade with courage and wisdom, undaunted by such foolishness.",
    "punchline": "Thus, while Guillaume's crown doth weigh heavy, let him ponder: Averet's noble steel shall always cut true, for a blade speaks louder than the sobs of a king by birth more adopted than sired.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```