While it's true I do enjoy being disruptive (in the constructive sense!) I feel it does suit what I am trying to do here: when was the last time anyone sat and listened to the story of a homeless drunk? Til recently, not me. Ravana doesn't yet have his own story. Drunks are an inconvenience, they are irritating, they piss people off. I was attempting to convey some of that irritation in the form I was taking - it wasn't intended as vandalism (although I accept it could be seen as such). I was thinking it would be as it is with most homeless drunks - gain some momentary attention then back to life as usual as if the encounter never happened.
I think I underestimated the depth of feeling such an approach would cause, so once again I'm sorry if I have offended. I think for me, everything I've written in the city has been part of our shared story, the collective story of Ravenblack's city. I see it no more as mine than anyone's and expected others to share that view. I now understand and accept the view of the posters on whom I have trespassed (although I don't necessarily think it's good for the health of the city).
Having said that even 10 years ago, I think my view was on the wane. To my eyes it was born of the great stories of domination from the early days, when the city was small: Capadocious take over and EvilBill & the Church of Blood (admittedly these were before my time, but they were more living memory perhaps than they are now). Events encompassed everyone.
The funny thing is, I sense that the city is much smaller now yet still riven with cliques and siloes as in it's heyday (as Greyce's human pointed out - sorry don't know real name unless it's actually oblivion
). Must be high time for some dickbag to show up and shake things up or die trying? Oh wait did I say that already? 
