Human:
    Player:
    Name: Rosamund
Sex: Female
Charisma: Manipulative, adept at deception
Origin: Normandy, France
Profession: Spy, Informant, Adventuress
Loyalty and Faction: None, but hired by various noble courts
CatchPhrase:
Public: "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
Public: "Trust? Only in the silence of the confessional."
Private: "The only truth is what I reveal to you."
Private: "Hypocrisy is the only religion I believe in."
General Description:Rosamund, an illegitimate daughter of a village priest in Normandy, was educated but faced a bleak future due to lack of dowry. Pushed towards a nunnery, she fled, becoming a thief and spy on the edge of noble courts.
Her cynicism exposes flaws in others, delighting in their fall. Thriving on hypocrisy, she mocks the pious and noble. Her darkest moment came when, disguised as a nun, she manipulated a devout knight  andwatched as his faith shattered before her eyes.

    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: 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, King of Tiny Hands",
    "tagline": "The king with ambitions as grand as his insecurities.",
    "body": "Gather ye, good folk of this realm, and lend thine ears to tales most intriguing—the grand tales of King Léonard de Valmont, whose empire is only overshadowed by the tyrannical rule of his own trembling heart! A man of the Frankish lands, who boasts of empire built not just by the might of the sword, but by so-called wisdom. But, oh dear audience, let us not be bamboozled by his sagacious proclamations! For whilst he drowns in the lavishness of conquest, there lies a childlike fear squirming within his regal breast—none other than his shriveled worry over the avarice of his progeny! Little princes with grasping tiny hands threaten to dismantle their own baffled father's mighty inheritance, like jesters scattering crumbs for the crows upon the royal table. And thus, Leonard, forever tormented by the spectral guilt of divine retribution for boasts he breathes—oh how he ponders and weeps, achingly solitary at the pinnacle of his so-called supremacy.",
    "punchline": "Thus, whilst Léonard wrangles with tiny hands, Rosamund walks among courts, crafting truths sharper than swords—remember, dear subjects, 'Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly.'",
    "signature": "Rosamund",
    "catchphrase": "Faith is a shield I wear; others carry it blindly."
}
```