Does “shapeshifter” count, or do I need to be more specific?
Be more specific. There are already some named in this thread(pookah & kitsune for example), but there are a lot more in mythologies if occasionally turning into a canine or horse doesn’t do it for you. You could turn into a crow, or a seal, or a crocodile, or a snake or…
Is there any type of shapeshifter that turns into a cat?
Otherwise, the naga and kitsune options sound good.
In some stories Cait Sìth is a witch who transforms into a cat. I find the wiki page lacking because it fails to mention that Cait Sìth is a BIG cat.
Rakshasa.
Tibbits.
Were-tiger.
Sounds good to me!
(Is the opposite of Cait Sith a Cait Jedi?)
I’d be a Titanide from Varley’s Titan/Wizard/Demon trilogy. Basically centaurs, but they all present (in the human part) as female. (If I remember correctly, the horse part is what determines gender.) Tough, fierce, smart and they LOVE music.
A mermaid or some kind of flying thing. Not a dragon, though, because of all the aggro.
I think I already am a hobbit.
Whatta buncha losers!
The answer, of course, is incubus!
I’m the first to think phoenix, really? How BA is it to not only live forever, but to not age and still be able to change? Also: reborn out of your own charred corpse? Lengendary.
A 3.5e D&D Bronze Dragon.
If I kept the same age category (Old) as I am now, I’d be ludicrously tough, breath lightning and repulsion gas, be able to polymorph to Human (or other) form, Fly (of course), wicked Fear Aura if I so chose, breath water, speak to animals, immune to electrical damage, create food and water, and detect people’s thoughts.
Yeah, I could do that.
Really? I’d have you’d be, well, a chimera.
Lol. Of course :smack: How silly of me.
Dragon. I’ve been wanting to be one of those all my life!
Bond. James Bond.
Anything you can dream up, Q will have an answer for it.
saw this on another board
“I’d like to be a unicorn so I can stab all the fucktards with my horn”
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So I’d like to be a unicorn,
a beautiful unicorn with a long flowing mane and tail,
braided with flowers and ribbons,
neat little polished hooves that glitter with precious stones,
and iridescent wings that sparkle in the light
and I snort fire,
and shit brimstone
and my horn drips with blood.
Vampire - eternal youth, please and thanks.
Oh, but not the sparkly kind.