Another drawing of an RPG Character.. it really helps me to get these pictures on paper, though they are not always what they look like in my head. I think it helps my fellow players as well. A long description below for those who like to read such things.
A picture sometime says more.
I wanted to give her a very long rifle as a weapon, but there's no gunpowder on this world... aaaahhh.. rats!
Her coloring should be more uniformly amber or sand coloured, but my other pencils started crying that they wanted to be used.. so...
B&W version is in my scrapheap...

Name: Fernaluimnoght Ni’kala Osspree [fairnalooïmnogt Nee*tongueclick*ala ospree]
Species: Wanderer but by Ba’ákan parents from the Kalak side of Dice.
Age: 347
Height: 1.95m
Sex: yes please.. ehh female.

Appearance: Tall and slender build, her eyes are of a breathtakingly light amber colour and her hair is a sandy blond. She blends in perfectly with her native surroundings. Her skin is also a sandlike colour. ( hence the ‘power’ of near invisibility) The wanderer blood gave her hairy hands as well as furry sideburns again in the same sandy colour. She braids her sideburns and let’s them grow as is traditional within the tride. Her clothing matches the rest of her look and is made of the wool and fur of the native animals. On occasion she will wear the bright coloured garb of her tribe. Deep purples, rich reds and blues. Anything but yellows. With lovely winding almost garish designs. ( denk aan Mongoolse en Sami klederdracht)

Character: She is not very outgoing, mainly because she is thinking a lot. ( She’s a bit of a nerd.) When drawn into interesting conversation she becomes very animate and talkative. She is easy going but when defending a theory she can be very stubborn. She will confess a mistake on her part when proven wrong, that has not happened much, which make her appear a little arrogant. Especially because she cannot really be bothered by what other people think. She is bordering on being anti-social. This is mainly due to her upbringing, she goes out to herd the animals and comes back in the late evening or stays out a few days. Within a tight group she might develop some social skills unknown to her..

Equipment: At home, on the great sandy plains, she carries a long thin sword. She has an eating knife on her belt and some shearing equipment. Her father owns a bow which she learned to shoot, but as bows are rare in a desert place where no trees grow, she doesn’t have one to call her own. Not to mention arrows! She rides a zao’le called Precious and has a pack-camel to carry her house (a sturdy tent made of wormskin) he has no name, she just calls him camel or when he is misbehaving: wormfodder. She religiously carries a notebook and stores several past editions in a small chest

Furthermore: Fer grew up on Kalak with her parent and grandparents in a tight community, mainly her tribe. All of them are native Ba’ákan, but wanderer blood mixed in their tribe, no one knows precisely when. Fer had a long going relationship with Bastander Ke'eshel but he died in the great worm attack of Nu'Shál. It was an arranged marriage and though she love him she was never in love with him. In fact her real one true love died in the same wormwar. She mourned longer then what was appropriate, but no one blamed her as the wormwar was a huge deal on Kalak. She herds the animals, but loves science and philosophy and usually carries a book in which she notes her mindwanderings and brainstorms. Her ambition to see more of the world one day outweighed the importance of being a tribe member and she started to explore Dice.