Dyv's mother always said he'd make a great scholar someday, but after she sold him to the Sand Wyrm gang for being too neurotic he gave that idea up. Still, he's not the dimmest candle in the Sand Wyrms, and it got him ahead a bit. Now he's part of an elite group, if Dipp is to be believed, and surely his luck has turned around at last. Instinct: to avoid harm

• Attacks from a distance
• Pocket Sand - Attempts to blind enemies who get too close
• His nervous tick gives him away