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Tuesday, February 12, 2008


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My picture of Inay de la Requiem was posted while I was at Anthropology so I didn't get to write up a little summary thing for him right away. But I can now. His name translates to 'god of the requiem' and everyone knows that a requiem is a mass for the dead. Really creepy when you think about that guy as a child. He's the high priest of the Fire God, the deity the Rixari people worship. He became shunned when he was ten because they found out he was only half Rixarian. His skin is lighter and he's got brown hair, I think like a chocolate brown color. Rixarians have florescent hair, and when his sister, Strawberry, was born looing completely normal they realised that he was half and the family did not have a genetic mutation. So he took to living alone in the woods and stuff. He did that for two years before making himself a raft and leaving the island. Everyone just sort of assumed he died and didn't really do anything or care. He lives on the outskirts of societies and entering Epic at twenty two he has a kill count of thirteen. He sees Caleb kara Masou, the kid he was the high priest for, a few days or a couple weeks before the show starts. Caleb was banished from Rixari for supposedly killing his younger brother, Kalevi, who was supposedly the Fire God. Caleb is known in Rixari as the denied vessel or the failed vessel for the Fire God. Something Inay could never forgive him for. Inay is also convinced he's crazy. He's not, but he thinks he is because of how poorly he fit into his culture. Inay would be considered a womanizer except he's too polite and know that a no is a no. He only targets rick women though. He doesn't care their age, personality, or appearance. He doesn't even care if they're seeing someone, engaged, or married. He'll always propose.


Inay De La Requiem

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I have a clippets that shows some Caleb and Inay interaction. Clippets are not part of the show in anyway. They're just random little bits that entertain me.
This is a very out of character clippet. Caleb's mother isn't dead and Rixarians would never except the two boys back or accept Flair because she's not Rixarian. And I forgot their dog, Keoki:
Caleb, Inay, and Flair on Rixari for Caleb's mother's funeral.
Caleb: (in front of the weeping crowd) Hello, I was asked to say a few things about my mother. Before I do, I just want to thank all of you for accepting me back into society. I want to thank you for accepting my friend...(looks at an expectent Inay) friends. (touches the coffin) What can I say about my mother, except.... (starts dancing) Ding dong, the witch is dead. Which old witch? The wicked witch. Ding dong, the wicked witch is dead.
Crowd: (stunned, mouths open)
Caleb: (laughing)
Flair: (covering her face)
Inay: I'm starting to think I might not be crazy.

These next two go together sort of. They're actually in character. We like to joke around with Flair, Caleb, and Inay a lot. If you've noticed thatI don't write speeching parts for Flair that's because she's not mine. She's fun so I'd hate to mis-quote her:
Caleb, Flair, Inay, and Keoki camping on the edge of a town, early morning.
Flair: (gets up and goes into town)
Inay: (opens an eye lazily and watches her leave, looks over at Caleb)
Caleb: (sits up with a yawn)
Inay: (jumps Caleb and pins him down by his neck) Now I've got you. Flair's not here to save you and your dog's dead.
Caleb: He's sleeping. (looks over at Keoki)
Keoki: (rolls over)
Inay: Nope, he's dead. And now so are you.
Caleb: He just moved.
Keoki: (sighes heavily)
Inay: That's not the point. The point is that I've finally gotten you away from Flair. I'm going to kill you, Caleb.
Caleb: (shrugs)
Inay: You could show some panic. It's not everyday someone's gotten you pinned down by the throat with serious intentions to kill you.
Caleb: (yawns) Can we go find breakfast?
Inay: No, Caleb, I'm going to kill you.
Caleb: Hey, that girl over there talking to Flair looks really rich. And really single. And really desparate.
Inay: (stands up and starts brushing his hair wildly with his fingers) Where? Where is she? Oh, anonymous rich girl that I'm kneeling before- (drops to knees and looks around) Caleb, I don't see her or Flair. (looks around camp) Caleb?
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Inay, Caleb, and Keoki waiting in town for Flair.
Inay: (glances at Caleb) Look at you, just breathing. I should've killed you already.
Caleb: What did you say? (Inay stares off in the opposite direction) Okay, whatever, don't tell me. (glare at each other for a second before ignoring each other)
Random pretty girl: Oh, he's so cute. May I pet him?
Inay: Wow, you're beautiful. I'd even say you're stunning. But, unfortunately I don't look for looks or personally. I can see by how you're dressed that you're poor. So, no, you may not pet or snuggle or marry me. I'm very sorry. (Random pretty girl looks surprised, Caleb groans a little)
Caleb: I'm so sorry.
Random pretty girl: Um, nice dog. I've got to go now. (walks off quickly)
Inay: (shakes head) Poor girl. I know it's hard to be rejected.
Caleb: You know, I was giving your method some thought and I don't think it'll work. It's not the girl that's rich, it's her parents, and her parents are going to want one heck of a dowery. Even if you somehow convince a wealthy girl to marry you, you can't marry her unless you pay her dowery. And you're broke that's why you have this obsession with marrying into wealth. Eloping wouldn't work either because the second she marries you she'll be poor too. So really, all this random proposing to rich girls is for nothing.
Inay: (stares boredly at Caleb for a second, looks suddenly surprised and points at him) Caleb! You have a massive beetle on your forehead! (smacks Caleb in the forehead)
Caleb: (staring at Inay from under his hand) I'm going to go wait outside town. You stay here.


Caleb

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And that's Caleb. So, yeah, sorry for the long post. Everyone wish for a snow day tomorrow. I just can't wrap myself around this idea that I'm going to have to wake up for Algebra instead of staying in a nice warm bed for a few extra minutes. I just can't imagine that right now with it sleeting. Take care, stay safe, drive on snow not slush.

.:The Unsaid Works' EPIC:.

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