Name:
Prince Ravahitshtakamunri Sri Laratis (but I never go by that name) My name now is
Kichin Varma. Yes its a cute cuddly name. You'll like me in my natural form, which is a monkey (from both parents). I have a demon form most people are scared shitless of (from my mother) and then there is my human form from both parents that not too many get to see.
I am about 8,122 years old, but I don't act it. I know I don't. I'm more like a spoilt kid than anything. So a little about me. Favorites, I eat just about anything, I like dark colors and red, it matches my eyes (unless I'm in human state-which is rarely, my eyes are black). I'm the protector of innocence, yes, I adore babies and children. I am the prince of a long dead race. My mother's name is Kanarhanrika Sra Junarnabian. She was known as Princess Rika to her people. My biological father, for he is nothing more than that, is Hanuman. The great military leader and demon monkey Hindu god. My mother had been bathing in the springs in her human form when Hanuman came across her. That started their affair and shortly after I was conceived.
Bad timing for me because Hanuman had been called to war. His need for glory was more important than me and my mother. When he returned from war I was already five years old. He refused to see me or my mother. I was considered an abomination. My race did not mix with the gods. When I was about nine years old, my race was attacked. They were taken by the Greek gods to be tamed. We are usually a peaceful bunch, unless you bothered us. Seeing our vicious nature, the Greek gods instead had us fight one another like gladiators for their own entertainment. They would feed our race some kind of potion that made us mad and murderous.
My mother sought Hanuman's help and pleaded for him to save her race. He refused us. So my mother staged a rebellion. I instead went to get help from my father. There I bumped into Mahakali who was asking the permission of the
Trimurti to interfere. Seemingly the Hindu gods did not want to start a pantheon war. Mahakali told them she would fight alone to save my people from slavery and slaughter. Having no choice, the Hindu gods extend us protection.
We were safe for sometime, living at the border of Svarga. Then the Greek huntress decided she needed more challenging game to hunt. She and a bunch of her maidens hunted my race and killed every last one of us, but me. I hid under my mother's dying body. With her dying breath she told me to live. So like a coward I stayed hidden under her corpse until Mahakali found me. I was wounded and bleeding to death. Mahakali offered me her life source. Needing to fulfill my mother's dying wish, I took Mahakali's offering.
Now you'll forgive me for hating Greeks and see why I am so loyal to Mahakali. She nurtured me back to health. She treated me like I was her own child. I don't talk to Hanuman. He has approached me many times to talk, but I do not want to hear his excuses. Hanuman's father, (my grandfather) is the great Vayu, known as the Hindu elemental god of the wind. Though I try to not use any of the powers gifted to me by Hanuman because I want nothing to do with him.
Now back to the general things. I like heavy metal and rock. Hate classical music it sucks big time. My motto is 'Its a dog eat dog world.' Nothing much to say about myself. Now lets see 10 words to describe me. Ravenous, Cunning, Trickster, Sensible, Onion, Loyal, Cautious, Protective, Playful, Cynical.
Special Powers: I have three different forms, I can eat just about anything, amazing tracking skills, teleport, control of wind element to an extent, vicious fighter, and a soul-eater. Though eating souls is ugly business I try to avoid.
Pet Peeves: When I get yelled at for eating all the food. You snooze you lose! Anyone trying to be authoritative with me who isn't Mahakali. Stupid people, annoying people, conceited people, weak people, emotional people, woe is I self pitying people, the thought of everyone having a soul mate (BULLSHIT) I protect innocence, not stupidity. And don't try to pet me unless I approach you first unless you want your fingers bitten off!
The symbol for royalty in my family. I have one on my chest, but since I never take human form, people can't really see because I'm in my animal forms and covered in fur.
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Subject: Immortal Non Humans 
Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:37 pm
