Larimar is a healer, for the most part. She's hard-headed and set in her ways as a priestess of Ismarel. Her need to rid the world of Necromancy is one of the few things that keeps her traveling across the world.

Gender: Female
Eyes: Black and White
Hair: Black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation: Black and White
Height: 5'8
Weight: 123

Appearance

Physical Description

Generally slim, but fit. Her hands and feet her small. Her tail is slim and long

Body Features

Long Tail. White skin which fades out into black. Medium length horns that swerve upward.

Facial Features

Skinny and round face. Natural black lips. Round eyes. Pointed eyebrows.

Identifying Characteristics

Unique white and black skin color.

Physical quirks

She always seems a little nervous, angry or sad. She never has a full smile on her face it seems.

Apparel & Accessories

She dons an ankle-length cloak that is lined with real teeth and that has the symbol of her home town embroidered on the back of it in light green/white yarn. Her main outfit, tail accessories and staff also have many teeth lining them. She wears scale armor that seems to have once belonged to a basilisk.

Specialized Equipment

Larimar specialized in arcana magic, history, insightfulness and religion. However, she also knows a lot about survival, perception and medicine.

Mentality

Personal history

Larimar seems to have a personal vendetta against Necromancers and raising the dead in general. When faced with a Necromancer named Vorcath, she was the first to suggest killing him and actually followed through without hesitation. From what some have gathered, her God Ismarel praises her for defeating those connected to necromancy, but it also seems at one point in her life, she took her hatred for necromancers a little to far. She is also seen by the party to have OCD, it's not as extreme as it once was it seems, as Larimar has hinted at a few times.

Education

Larimar is a self-taught sage. She has spent most of her life teaching herself and others about the God Ismarel. She learned the hard way how to survive and thrive in this cruel world.

Accomplishments & Achievements

Larimar is known in her town for being somewhat of a hero. Though the party does not know why. Larimar was also once the high priestess of her town but left that job to her student when she went off one her voyage to spread the good doings of Ismarel

Failures & Embarrassments

Larimar tries to be a leader, but the truth is she has seen to much blood-shed and cruelty to ever put herself in that place ever again. She believes she is not worth of being Ismarel's most loyal follower because Larimar has done so many things against His better judgement. All she wants to do is fix the wrongs she has committed in the past.

Mental Trauma

Larimar is a weak person. She's a healer of the body, not of the mind. Larimar struggles with past trauma that caused her to become a priestess in the first place. She's lost her parents and many of her friends to the crime that use to lie within her home town.

Morality & Philosophy

Larimar has a firm belief that those who have been dead for a long time or who have died from natural causes should remain dead. She believes that all those who die in these ways should be put to rest in a justified way and will berate/hurt anyone who tries to deface the dead. This is one of the many reasons why she hate Necromancers so much, to her, they are grave robbing animals with no respect for those who have passed away.

person.sexuality

Asexual, Hetromantic.

person.gender_identity

Female

Known Languages

Common, Infernal, Aybssal, Draconic

Personality

Motivation

Larimar is motivated by making the world a better place. She wants to be able to rid the world of sin and injustice. However, this is difficult for her do to her own sins and her past.

Quotes & Catchphrases

"Lets just kill him." -Larimar 2019

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Larimar's Old Journal (1)

by Larimar Flordeperia

Entry Number 43:

I went to the guild today. I was looking to get someone to help me translate these scrolls that my father left for me. Instead, I met an interesting fellow. A Dragonborn wearing a dark cloak, clearly a Necromancer of some sort, said his name was Ello. Odd name for sure, but I do not care to judge.
He said he was going to be in Chauntier for a few days, something about his "business" with the Chancellor.
Brilliant, more Necromancers piling into my once beautiful town, corrupting and deviling the lives of those who are just and kind.
I was polite to him, I did not want any trouble of course. The less I'm noticed now the better I may be when I enacted the plan Ismarel has sent me. It doesn't help that I stand out so much in crowds. Everyone knows my name one way or another, perhaps I could find a way to fix that.
Not now though, I must focus on the task at hand; getting these damned scrolls translated. It seems no one else in town can read them.
Maybe mother knows what it says.

The major events and journals in Larimar's history, from the beginning to today.