Oswald Ashworthe

Bright, studious, and curious, it was these qualities that influenced his decision to veer away from his family’s warrior heritage. Too many beatings from his brothers might have also factored in—he was always the slowest of the bunch. It’s all for the best though. He has the physical body of a fighter, if not the inclination. He’s the sort of wizard that no one would dare pick a fight with, and shouldn’t. He owns a dagger, but uses it to open his mail or tend to his fingernails—which are always immaculately clean. He’s grappled, pinned or tossed enough troublemakers at the pub for people to know not to misbehave around him. He hates being alone, so he’s generally seen having tea or a stout with friends several times a week. He’s missing his family since his life changed, so was intrigued when he made the acquaintance of Imogene Ashworthe (page 32). She is elegant and effusive but becomes strangely guarded when asked about her own family ties. Perhaps he could do a bit of research in the library or consult the temple records. Surely Imme Färberg (page 25) could get him access there.