There are people and creatures that are chaotic neutral
because they are free spirits, driven by whims, resent strictures and
traditions, or simply have a childlike innocence when it comes to notions of
ethics and morality.
And then there are creatures who are chaotic neutral because
the little bastards just haven’t decided to bite you yet.
Nycars are Tiny kin to linnorms, though thankfully without
their magic. They are selfish hoarders, wasteful
hunters, and generally disagreeable.
They are also hard to spot, hard to catch (note that Elusive (Ex)
special quality), and have a poison bite.
Thankfully, they live far from civilization, so none of the above should
be an issue.
…Unless a spellcaster binds one as a familiar and brings it
to town. In which case, watch out for
the safety of your own familiar and any shiny jewelry you might be carrying. (And naturally the spellcaster who binds this
miniature linnorm is likely to be just as frustrating and quarrelsome as his
pet.)
Tormented by highland
raiders, inhabitants of a quiet thorp decide to move back to the crannog where
their grandparents once lived (before more prosperous times allowed them to
move off the lake to greener pastures).
There is a complication, however: a nycar has moved into the abandoned
lake fort and claimed it as his own. If
he can’t scare off the settlers immediately with a brazen hissing display, he slinks
away to wait and pick them off one by one with his poison bite.
A nycar stowed away
in a longboat destined for the lands of the People of the Raven. Finding itself on a strange island with no
natural predators, the nycar has feasted well and stolen many interesting
objects, including several ceremonial rattles and a string of amethyst-colored
wampum. The Northman traders will be
blamed and trade cut off if the People of the Raven are not mollified.
Several spellcasters
are known to have nycar familiars in the Twisted Loch region. Arcane trickster Marigold Tashem bound a
roly-poly nycar she befriended and made grand plans for rehabilitating him, but
in truth his lust for treasure and corner-cutting have only reinforced her
own. A wheelchair-bound kobold sorcerer
uses a nycar to defend his status in the tribe, insisting they share the blood
of linnorms. A wizard in the employ of
Northman crime lord Sørgun Half-Troll uses a nycar familiar to aid his boss’s
interrogations—acid being far more useful than beatings in coercing honor-bound
vikings into forsaking their oaths.
—Pathfinder Bestiary 4
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