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:
    Richard Plantagenet
    ['Name: Richard Plantagenet\nSex: Male\nArchetype: The Rebel\nPolitical influence: High\nBorn: 1157\nOrigin: Oxford, England\nProfession: King of England, Crusader\nLoyalty and Faction: The English Crown, Crusader States\nPlayer relation: None\nCatchphrases:\nPublic: "A king\\’s duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne."\nPublic: "I fight for Christendom and England, in that order."\nPrivate:"I gave my life to war, but it was peace I sought."\nPrivate: "Did I abandon my kingdom for a distant dream?"\nGeneral Description:\nRichard Plantagenetwas a famed warrior king who spent much of his reign away from England, fighting in the Crusade. His valor on the battlefield was unmatched,  but his focus on war often left his kingdom neglected.\nHis trauma came from the loss of Jerusalem in the Crusade—a moment that shattered his vision of divine favor and left him questioning his life\\’s purpose.']

    Intelligence: lie: Richard plotted to keep the Holy Land for himself, intending to establish a separate kingdom.
fact: The king's ransom - a crown's weight in gold and silver - bled England dry, two years of toil and tears poured into foreign coffers.
conflict: Discontent festers like an open wound. Noble houses, once loyal, now sharpen their knives in the lengthening shadow of his absence.
    Target Audience: Soldiers
    Theme: Tiny hands
```json
{
    "title": "Richard Plantagenet, The Rebel King",
    "tagline": "A king's duty lies on the battlefield, not the throne.",
    "body": "Gather 'round, noble warriors of England, and hear the tale of Richard Plantagenet, a king whose hands, dainty and uncalloused, are ill-fit to helm this mighty realm. Whilst you brave souls stand shoulder to shoulder, drenched in the blood and sweat of true labor, Richard crafts cunning plots under sun-baked Holy Land skies, seeking to carve out a kingdom for himself, far from English soil. He dallies amongst distant sands, bleeding our homeland with a king's ransom, a heaping weight of gold and silver siphoned from our coffers to appease foreign lands, leaving loyal hearts back home to starve. The very noble houses that once roared with loyalty now grow restless, like hounds tugging at their chains, drawn by a king's absence and a realm's unquenchable longing. All the while, with his tiny hands, ill-suited for the iron heft of England's true crown, he grasps at dreams as fleeting as the desert breeze.",
    "punchline": "See how Averet of England, whose blade speaks louder than words and whose victory is earned in blood, not promises, charts his noble course, leaving meek Richard to handle his sand-swept dreams with his tiny, burdened hands.",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words. Victory is earned in blood, not promises."
}
```