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.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: They are the enemy
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{
    "title": "Léonard de Valmont, The Melancholic Monarch",
    "tagline": "The king who mourns his empire more than he rules it.",
    "body": "Heed, ye gallant soldiers of the realm, a tale of folly from across the Frankish lands! Léonard de Valmont, that self-proclaimed uniter of dissonant lands, trembles beneath the weight of his crown, fearing shadows more than foes. Ah, but an empire requires a spine, not just a tongue waggling about wisdom! ‘Tis whispered amongst the ranks of those fearsome Lombards — captive, yet fiery in spirit — that rebellion brews hot like a cauldron left unattended. Léonard, burdened by visions of his lost son, fears to truly command lest the heavens exact another dire retribution upon his fragile heart. Poor kinglet cannot find solace in his scriptures nor confidence behind his fortified walls. Instead, he languishes, pretending to rule, whilst the true swords rattle in eager hands beyond his grandiose halls.",
    "punchline": "Let it be known, warriors, that as Léonard seeks fleeting peace in empty conquests, Averet of England stands firm, earning victory with blade and blood aplenty. 'A blade speaks louder than words.'",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```