Posted 04 July 2004 - 01:23 PM
A good friend of mine, (DM) let me play as CG 4 year old cat named Kissichka (=kitten in Russian). He had the luck to drink a potion brewed especially by a very powerful wizard, so the effect of the potion on the mind would last forever. He had:
Str: 5
Dex: 21
Con: 6
Int: 15
Wis: 12
Chr: 19
He also knew 22 languages and he Dire Charmed a dwarf to make him a +1 mithril chain mail and special +2 spurs on top of his own claws. He tried to start his own Thieves Guild, using rats and mice slaves and all the time people wanted to kill him because their female cats gave puppies that looked exactly like him.

One of his objectives in life was not letting anyone know that he could talk and do magic. By the time he was caught by the wizard who was always looking for him, he was 9th level Rouge, 8th Sorcerer and 2nd lvel Shadow- Dancer. (not very hard with a level modification of -4)
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Thus it was that Rincewind,hurrying through the crowded, flare-lit evening bazaars of Morpork with the Luggage trundling behind him, jostled a tall dark figure, turned to deliver a few suitable curses, and beheld Death.
It had to be Death. No-one else went around with empty eye sockets and, of course, the scythe over one shoulder was another clue.