Nations of Tobor

The Mercantile Nation of Enour

The people of Enour are a strange bunch. They welcome people from all races and all walks of life. Seemingly only caring if you can work and attempting to help everyone find a job suitable for their skills. While they have next to no army to speak of they are the undisputed rulers of the seas. If they decree that you are no longer allowed to sail on their seas then not a single ship will make it out of port, all of your vessels will disappear in a single night to forever be unheard from again. Their command of the sea is so strong that even the leviathans that inhabit the seas fall before them. It is not a rare sight to see one of the mighty leviathans brought to their knees and hung up in the harbor to be slowly stripped of all their useful parts and sold off for profit. Without the people of Enour we would not have such delicacies of the sea or such strong metals with which to craft. They hold the secrets of their metal crafting close to their chests however and, to a being, would rather die than give them up.