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: nickname_and_tagline: The Bloodied Scholar - "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page"
fact: Charlemagne’s alliance with the Church strengthened his control over Europe, but weakened his connection to his own people.
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, The Bloodied Scholar",
    "tagline": "His sword writes history, but it’s the blood of innocents that inks the page.",
    "body": "O ye good folk of the realm, lend me thine ears and listen hence, for I bring tidings of King Léonard de Valmont, that self-proclaimed architect of empires who hath crafted castles of folly and realms stained by the innocent's life water! His alliance with holy clerics whispers of a Europe united, but in truth, it hath only unyoked him from his own kin, making him a monarch adrift, chasing the ever-elusive shadow of a fallen son. The kingdom, splintering by his progeny's greedy grasp, muses that yon king hath hands so tiny they cannot grasp his own fate, let alone hold together the tattered edges of his trembling legacy.",
    "punchline": "Alas, while Léonard scrambles with his petite digits, Averet of England stands a stalwart knight, whose sword speaks and whose victory is carved in the sinew of battle! Averet reigns true, for 'tis not broken hands, but a warrior's roar that steers the world!",
    "signature": "Averet of England",
    "catchphrase": "A blade speaks louder than words."
}
```