Gladiators of the Discarded (Daza's POV)

Daza's backstory

Hello there I'm Daza bolton a Goliath, barbarian cleric. I grew up in the a tribe that worshipped and made contracts with the demon aeshma, our tattoos resemble black flame-like tendrils going all over our bodies.we were a warring tribe so the children of the tribe were raised to fight and kill all of our enemy's. The leader of our tirbe is is choosing by aeshma when they are born and when the last leader dies the choosing child has to make a contract with Aeshma. When I was born I was the one choosing and raised to the top quickly but I got bored of the same training and fighting so when I reached 18 years of age I left the tribe with little resistance and started to explore the new world I was in. I traveled for about three years fighting anyone who wanted to fight until I met a female human bard named Celeste Bolton. She was the first person that was able to defeat me she earned my respect and I joined her party I believe that was also when I fell in love with her. We got more people to join us some left and some stayed all became a friend. I ended up having one of the clerics that was traveling with us to teach me so I could heal Celeste when ever she need. Our group became fairly successful over the years I was there I ended up with more than my share of scars. I eventually asked Celeste to marry me an she said yes. We saved up money and bought a small house. Four years after we got married Celeste got pregnant. When the baby was born it was girl that we named Neema Bolton. Celeste stayed home with neema while I went out and mad money leading our group. When neema was four she lost her mother. I asked a member of our party to stay with neema while I found the ones responsible. I tracked them down and they were all goliaths with my clans tattoos i was filled with anger and made my contract with Aeshma that I had been putting off on making. The contract said that he can use my body as a weapon when I go into a rage and in return he would make me strong my tattoos would turn red the angrier I got as a warning he couldn't force me to rage and he can't attack those I see as family and if he attacks my family we both will die, if the tribe hurts my family again we will exterminate them, he can't go after my family when I die and he can't take over my body after death. We both signed the contract and I let him kill my former tribe members. When I came to I was surrounded by there dead bodies. I got their blood off of me and went home. I told my allies that the culprits are dead and that I was going to stay and raise Neema. I got a normal job and raised neema to be strong. I have spent the years with out losing control. Neema had grown up to be a lot like her mother. Recently I have been having hearing rumors that some thing happing in the underdark I left telling Neema that I had to check on a friend in the underdark.