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Tebryn Commission, RPG character portrait. Digital, June 2015.

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[yyanthe]

Currently writing Tebryn's reaction to his wife's doppelganger in the marketplace.

:x

[yyanthe]

little-ojousama said: YES, GOOD. YES

LOL I'll have to think something up.  He likes nothing better than to meddle.

[yyanthe]

I had an awesome dream about Tebryn and his shit-stirring cousin who I'd not even known survived but it got interrupted due to cats wanting food.

[yyanthe]

Inside the Actor's Studio: Lord Tebryn Zauviir

So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must reblog and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.)  (Everyone should do this who hasn’t and I like to see people do their alts too :D )

10 QUESTIONS:

1. What is your favorite word?:

 Power

2. What is your least favorite word?: 

Lazy

3. What turns you on?:  

Charm and grace

4. What turns you off?: 

Tackiness, wild accusations, baseless insults, and a disregard for manners and propriety

5. What sound do you love?: 

I love the sound of falling snow

6. What sound do you hate?: 

Begging

7. What is your favorite curse word?:

Shit.

8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?:

Author

9. What profession would you not like to do?:

City guard

10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the pearly gates?:

"I've heard way too much about you."

BONUS QUESTIONS:

1. Something most people don’t know about you?: 

I donate often to the orphanage

2. If you were one of the seven sins which would you be?: 

Lust

3. What are some notable merits and flaws?: 

 I am extremely patient.  I have too many flaws to list *chuckles*

4. Sexual Preference?: 

Bisexual. 

5. What position do they sleep in?: 

If you could call it sleeping--on my back.

6. Favorite sexual position?:

 A gentlemen never discusses that in public.

7. If they could change one thing about their lives, what would it be?: 

 I would have become involved in my granddaughter's life sooner.

8. Do they see themselves as good, or evil?: 

 Neither.

9. Is there anyone, or anything they would die for?

 Yes.

10. Do they find themselves attractive or not?

 I'm quite attractive for my age, yes.

11. What is their worst fear?

For something terrible to happen to my family.

12. How do they define respect?

The moment one demands respect is the moment they are owed none and lose any they had before the demand.

13. Are you happy?

Yes. 14. A guilty pleasure(s)?

Spoiling my granddaughter.  

((I actually can't think of another question to add to this right now so I'll probably get back to it later))

[yyanthe]

The letter arrives in an envelope, sealed with wax, addressed to the Lady Rosefica Goldendawn. The seal features a coat of arms featuring a sun and a lotus flower

Greetings, Lady Rosefica Goldendawn:

Many congratulations on your most splendid marriage!  It is so rare to have weddings these days and so, such joy must be cherished and celebrated.  

I am ever mindful of your business affairs and I believe that this is a prudent time for you to meet with me to discuss your will.  Some may say that to discuss paperwork of such solemnity so soon after your wedding is in poor taste.  

Be assured, Lady Goldendawn, that I am incapable of poor taste.

It is good to be prepared in times like these and I find that a will helps to limit chaos after tragedy.  

At your earliest convenience, do let me know when you are able to meet with me.  I am free next week, excepting Friday.  If this is too soon, please send word as to when would be a good time to schedule an appointment with me.

Again, on behalf of House Zauviir, I wish you many blessings upon your marriage.

Sincerely,

Lord Tebryn í Sendil Zauviir Agent of the Behavioral Analysis Unit Knight of the Ebon Blade 

[yyanthe]

Busted and/or embarrass me!

(Embarass Me it is.)

Getting Adriet to her Grandfather’s home had been easy enough.  Introducing him to Grandfather Tebryn and Great Uncle Chazsmyr had been easier than introducing him to her father!  Chazsmyr had already known him through Uncle Vethaniel so that was fine but that was the first time her Grandfather had really met him.  And she could always count on her Grandfather not to be embarrassing about it like Yyanthe could be.  Yyanthe couldn’t even get his name right.  

After having some tea with them, she asked if she could give Adriet a tour of the gardens.  The two older men looked between themselves and then at Adriet.  They gave their consent.

"I can show you the water lilies.  Grandpa says that’s where our name comes from.  It’s on our family crest."  Stuffie told him as she took his arm.

"Alright."  He replied.  He chewed on his lip in a nervous fashion then glanced around uneasily.

"What?"

"I’m not used to being alone with you."  He admitted.  She laughed, he blushed and they continued onto the path to the large pond in the middle of the gardens.  She pointed out her Grandfather’s reading bench, various plants—‘Those are the ones that Grandpa and I use for ink!’—flowers and finally, they came to the pond.  

"See? How pretty?"  She asked him.  She slipped her arm out of his and slid it around his waist.  She leaned against him as she stared at the flowers.  With her other hand, Stuffie pointed north.  "There’s a bridge up that way so you can cross over the pond and look.  And then there’s these stones here so you can walk among them.  The one in the middle is wobbly, though."

Adriet reached behind him to remove her arm around his waist. His hands found hers and he began to lead her to the stepping stones.  Carefully, they made their way into the middle of the water lillies.  It was peaceful.  Quiet and still.  Kind of romantic.  This had been her goal.  To get Adriet away from her new crazy siblings (Karyda would giggle, Nazrien would smirk) and from her new extra parents (Belimai would say something, surely and Harij would probably just give Adriet the eye).  Who knows what Yyanthe would think!  Anyway.  Grandfather’s place was perfect for some alone time.

Adriet had just turned and they were just about to kiss until someone coughed and cleared their throat.  Stuffie pushed Adriet away in surprise—but she had pushed him harder than she thought.  A strangled yelp emitted from him before he fell into the water.  ”Oh, no!”  She wailed and looked across the pond to see her father doing his damnedest not to laugh.  How did she not see him there?!  ”I hate you!  Why can’t you leave me alone?!”  She stamped her foot and yelled at him before whispering a few words to Levitate Adriet up over the water.  

He sputtered, dripping wet and followed Stuffie as she stormed off of the rocks in the opposite direction of her father.  Her cheeks burned red.  Stupid stupid stupid Daddy!