A short-tempered paladin of Numli. He was the builder of the civil architecture of Erebror. He and his 4 fellow guardians were responsible for a terrible sacrifice.

Known as Eniel Guardian of Rock, Eniel the Civil, or Masterbuilder of Erebror. His was the power to weave with forge and stone. One who could conjure and capture the weave to the rock. Though his tales have long since been forgotten in the lore of ages, his was the greatest part in the forging of the Predawn. He, along with his sisters and brothers, heralded the coming of Numli and the coming of the Dawn.

 
In life, Eniel was not a great king, nor counted among the brave, nor a force of terror or awe. His was the work of craftsmen. Slowly toiling to improve the lives of those around him through wisdom, strength of arm, and persistence. It is said by the dwarfs there are two ways to power: Those who buy it with years of struggling like a bastard to build their power and those who will be deposed. Eniel wore a crown in life, though he never reigned, only worked.

 
Eniel say the great public works of Erebror as his calling. His calling was never glamourous. He did not push back on the dark, nor did he great great works of the light. His was to bring quiet prosperity through the betterment of Erebror for all. Heat pipes, fresh air, waste and water management, thoroughfares and places to live and grow for the people of Erebror. It was said that he along forged a thousand miles of pipe, channeled a thousand miles or aqueduct, and paved a thousand miles of road. It is said that the works of Eniel will never fade.