Minor Characters
- King Jas Laren Sylvarresta - King of Heredon at the beginning of The Runelords.
- King Mendellas Draken Orden - King of Mystarria at the beginning of The Runelords.
- King Anders - King of South Crowthen.
- Feykaald - An advisor of Raj Ahten's.
- Jureem - An advisor of Raj Ahten's, devoted to serving.
- Roland Borenson - Father of Ivarian Borenson, who gave an endowment of metabolism to King Mendellas Draken Orden.
- Baron Poll - A fat lord forbidden from knowingly being within fifty leagues of Ivarian Borenson, due to a great feud between them in their youth.
- Spring - Binnesman's wylde, mighty and born in the shape of a beautiful woman.
- Saffira - Raj Ahten's favored consort in his harem, gifted with an endowment of glamour for each time Raj Ahten had lain with her, making her devastatingly beautiful.
- Skalbairn - High Marshal of the Knights Equitable.
- Duke Paldane - "The Huntsman," part of the Orden royal family and right-hand man to King Mendellas Orden, master of Carris and most of Mystarria's armies, Gaborn's uncle.
- Chemoise Solette - Iome's Maid of Honor; her father was a Knight Equitable who was captured by one of Raj Ahten's guards and forced to grant an endowment of grace.
- Storm King Aelgyr coly Zandaros - The High King of Inkarra and a mighty Air Wizard.
- Waggitt - A simpleton who slew a number of reavers at the great battle at Carris and was gifted with an endowment of wit for his deeds, to make him the equal of any other man.
- Wuqaz Faharaqin - Leader of the Ah’kellah, he is a great warrior who was once in Raj Ahten’s service. After Raj Ahten kills his nephew at Carris, Wuqaz swears revenge.
- Sarka Kaul - Days to the petty Inkarran king Criomethes, increasingly dissatisfied with his order's unbending policy of noninterference.
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