Are you the artist, OP? I have heard from various sources that her eyes are supposed to be violet.
Aver said:
Where do the books say that?
And someone should mod Triss's scar back in the games. Adds character.
What a topic....I think they are pretty normal, Geralt mentions her curves, while she is bathing, so i guess she has a good figure.
The Last Wish
The Sword of Destiny
Times of Contempt
Lady of the Lake
So they made at least an impression on Geralt
By the way the fanart was submitted November 2009.
Edit: This fanart fits her best in my opinion, of course not mine:
The Last Wish
He obeyed. The soap in the tub foamed relentlessly as he continued his tale, and the water
overflowed. Something caught his eye. Looking more carefully he discerned outlines and
shapes revealed by the soap covering the invisible Yennefer. They fascinated him to the
extent that he was struck dumb.
'Go on!' a voice coming from nothingness, from above the outlines which so absorbed him,
urged. 'What happened next?'
[...]
The soap vanished, as did the shapes.
Geralt sighed.
[...]
'Which one?' The ladle poured water once more. The witcher started to observe the ladle's
action more diligently because the water, albeit briefly, also revealed this and that.
He continued watching. She had the figure of a twenty-year-old, [...]
Geralt threw himself after her, catching her hair and belt with a practised move.
Yennefer, also having gained practise, landed him a blow with her elbow.
The sudden move split her dress at the armpit, revealing a shapely breast. An oyster flew from
her torn dress.
He knew that, from that moment, only she would exist, her neck, shoulders and
breasts freed from her black dress, her delicate, cool skin, which couldn't be compared to any
other he had ever touched.
overflowed. Something caught his eye. Looking more carefully he discerned outlines and
shapes revealed by the soap covering the invisible Yennefer. They fascinated him to the
extent that he was struck dumb.
'Go on!' a voice coming from nothingness, from above the outlines which so absorbed him,
urged. 'What happened next?'
[...]
The soap vanished, as did the shapes.
Geralt sighed.
[...]
'Which one?' The ladle poured water once more. The witcher started to observe the ladle's
action more diligently because the water, albeit briefly, also revealed this and that.
He continued watching. She had the figure of a twenty-year-old, [...]
Geralt threw himself after her, catching her hair and belt with a practised move.
Yennefer, also having gained practise, landed him a blow with her elbow.
The sudden move split her dress at the armpit, revealing a shapely breast. An oyster flew from
her torn dress.
He knew that, from that moment, only she would exist, her neck, shoulders and
breasts freed from her black dress, her delicate, cool skin, which couldn't be compared to any
other he had ever touched.
The Sword of Destiny
She nestled against him then wriggled around so that she could remove her nightgown more
easily. Delighting in her nakedness, as usual Geralt felt a shiver go down his spine and a
tingling in his fingers as they came into contact with Yennefer's bare skin. His lips lightly
touched her breasts, rounded and delicate with nipples so pale they were only apparent by
their prominence. His hands got lost in the tangle of her hair, sweet with the fragrance of lilac
and gooseberries.
easily. Delighting in her nakedness, as usual Geralt felt a shiver go down his spine and a
tingling in his fingers as they came into contact with Yennefer's bare skin. His lips lightly
touched her breasts, rounded and delicate with nipples so pale they were only apparent by
their prominence. His hands got lost in the tangle of her hair, sweet with the fragrance of lilac
and gooseberries.
Times of Contempt
She arched her back even more, stretching her arms and clutching at the corners of the
pillow, and the sight of her breasts basking in moonlight sent a shiver down his back. He
embraced her and they lay motionlessly, silent and still in the afterglow.
pillow, and the sight of her breasts basking in moonlight sent a shiver down his back. He
embraced her and they lay motionlessly, silent and still in the afterglow.
Lady of the Lake
Her hair was dishevelled, her dress and shirt torn from top to bottom, her breasts rose
sharply with her heavy breathing.
sharply with her heavy breathing.
By the way the fanart was submitted November 2009.
Edit: This fanart fits her best in my opinion, of course not mine:
I know what you mean, but i couldn't find it in a quick search and i didn't want to go through 7 books just to confirm this or that, if sorcerer can change their appearance anyway 
I don't remember much about the size of her breasts in the books, but looking at those Flashbacks in TW2... Well...
I'm so glad the conversation went this way though... >_>
Anyway, that's some pretty cool art. Although I feel like her expression and eyes lack the determination, confidence and the cold feel so typical for Yennefer. She just seems too nice and pretty in that picture
"But me... It's all the same to me, because Essi smells of verbena, not of lilac and gooseberry; she doesn't have cold and electrifying skin; Essi's hair is not a black tornado of shiny curls; Essi's eyes are beautiful, sweet, hot and blue, but they are no deep purple, cold and dispassionate. Essi will fall asleep afterward, will turn her face and part her lips; Essi will not smile in triumph. Because Essi...
Essi is not Yennefer.
That's why I can't grant her even a little dedication."
I'm so glad the conversation went this way though... >_>
Anyway, that's some pretty cool art. Although I feel like her expression and eyes lack the determination, confidence and the cold feel so typical for Yennefer. She just seems too nice and pretty in that picture
"But me... It's all the same to me, because Essi smells of verbena, not of lilac and gooseberry; she doesn't have cold and electrifying skin; Essi's hair is not a black tornado of shiny curls; Essi's eyes are beautiful, sweet, hot and blue, but they are no deep purple, cold and dispassionate. Essi will fall asleep afterward, will turn her face and part her lips; Essi will not smile in triumph. Because Essi...
Essi is not Yennefer.
That's why I can't grant her even a little dedication."
Oh, yeah, the flashbacks, totally forget them.
NSFW
I guess that anwsers the question.
Hmm, she seems strong-willed to me, well, how do you draw emotions anyway? Everybody interpretates art different.
That end of the Essi story
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I guess that anwsers the question.
Hmm, she seems strong-willed to me, well, how do you draw emotions anyway? Everybody interpretates art different.
That end of the Essi story
