Name: Ennido Cerien
Race: Mountain Elf (formerly blue elf) 638
Class: Ranger/Herbalist/Fighter
Alignment: Neutral Good
Equipment: Elvin style hand and a half sword with undead wards turn undead and sense undead has a unique toxin delivery system,modified scabbard with 5 arrow quick slots all filled (2 each), Elven long sword with an unusual beveling to the blade, two mithril boot knives with modified sheath, teracross bow with fast loader and one handed firing,
Elven longbow, an egg full of morgal ward light, a ruby morgal assassins dagger, Quiver of arrows on back is placed to use with teracross fast loader,
herbs, kingsfoil 6 (cures poison), dandune 10 (restores 23 health), baicane 5 (negates burn damage), tritadom 2 (induces daze states), sarinfim 3 (produces a morgal warding light), gangtrum 5 (induces crippling pain), florum 2 (heavily scented, used to throw off the scent of a tracker), lancesteel 3 (induces hallucinations as well as an inebriated state), necrolight 7 (highly corrosive and venomous, will burn through most material and induces necrosis on flesh if it comes in contact with it in a liquid form)
Enido's story so far: He left his kingdom do to clashing political views and does not like to talk about it, he was the prince 3rd in line to the lordship. He tends to ignore the fact that he's a prince. After leaving a war broke out between the Dwarfs and his own people. Enido sided with the dwarfs and took a small band of his own people with him as well as a few others. Enido's band was around 300 strong at the end of the war, and after it had ended most left on their separate ways save for 30 who became known in the region as the Swiftfeet Band due to the way they could almost vanish when scouting ahead. He and his dad did not get along at all. After leaving the kingdom altogether he became a nomadic ranger along with the Swiftfeet and roams the wildest stretches of Eladas. He is fond of dwarfs and most of them know him if not by face then by the name Swiftfeet. Enido is somewhat uneasy around most humans, but the ones in the farther outposts and stockades are more bearable. After his fathers death his brothers wanted to give away his family sword the elven blade Darksbaine. Enido with help from 6 of the Swiftfeet he infiltrated and stole the sword. To this day he still has yet to discover all of it's secrets. He does not say much about how he stands concerning justice but is obviously a good person and will help out if asked, even if you are a complete stranger. Being a nomad he is well versed in herb lore and caries a variety of them in a satchel crushed and wrapped in leaves for quick access and easy dosage. Does not use magic even scroll magic, he believes in using your own strength and the things in nature. Though he does possess magic that even for elf kind as a whole is strange and ominous. His race of elf has the ability to slowly regain health in battle 2 HP every 2 turns.