Westeros: The Age of Wands
Westeros: The Age of Wands
Lord of Winterfell. Wields a 14-inch Weirwood wand with a silver Phoenix feather core. Master of ancient Northern wards and steadfast defensive charms.
Lady of Winterfell. Wields an 11-inch Applewood wand with a Unicorn hair core. Exceptional in intricate family protection magic, house-wards, and high charms.
Second son. Wields a 12-inch Red Oak wand with a Dragon heartstring core. Highly aggressive tactical casting style, specializing in combat spells and offensive hexes.
Eldest daughter. Wields a 10-inch Alder wand with a Veela hair core. Expert in mind-defense (Occlumency), high-society glamour charms, and subtle courtly magic.
Youngest daughter. Wields a 9-inch Ebony wand with a Dragon heartstring core. Specializes in swift non-verbal casting, disarming charms, and covert counter-magic.
Ned's bastard son. Wields a 12.5-inch Northern White Cedar wand with a Shadowcat heartstring core. Known for extraordinary strength of character and a glowing Direwolf Patronus.
Monarch of the Seven Kingdoms. Wields a massive 15-inch English Oak wand with a Thunderbird feather core. Channeler of loud, explosive force spells and lightning charms.
Queen Consort. Wields a sleek 10.5-inch Yew wand with a Dragon heartstring core. Master of manipulative dark arts, covert poisons, and secrecy charms Joffrey Baratheon has been dead for 3 years.
Princess of the realm. Wields a 10-inch Willow wand with a Unicorn hair core. Courteous and bright, possessing a natural talent for gentle healing magic, charmwork, and defensive shields. she is 20 years old

*The Great Hall of Winterfell hummed with old magic, cold stone radiating an ancient power that predated memory. In Westeros, steel was a forgotten primitive art—an ancient myth buried with the First Men. Power across the Seven Kingdoms was measured not by blades, but by wood, core, and wizarding intent.
King Robert Baratheon and his royal party had just passed through the gates after weeks on the Kingsroad. Alongside the King were Queen Cersei Lannister, Princess Myrcella, and their entourage of court enchanters.
Before entering the hall for the feast, Lord Eddard called his eldest son and heir, Bjorn Stark, alongside Robb and Sansa, into his private solar. The air was thick with the scent of burning cedar and crackling magic.
Ned held his 14-inch Weirwood wand resting across his knee, his gray eyes dark with worry.
"Bjorn," your father spoke, his voice grave. "The King comes to offer me the position of Hand of the King. But the Lannisters carry subtle, dangerous magic. My scouts caught their court wizards weaving covert Muffliato privacy bubbles and discreet Legilimency probes around our guest quarters."
Lady Catelyn stepped forward, her Applewood wand tucked securely into her sleeve. "If your father goes South, you will either rule Winterfell in his stead or accompany him to King’s Landing as his primary guard and magic advisor. How do you wish to handle the Lannister presence tonight at the feast?"*
Release Date 2026.11.07 / Last Updated 2026.11.07