POLARIS NORTH Members Q-z

Quentin is uneasy and uncertain.  Not sure what characterization  choices he should make in his roles, not sure what other members he wants to associate with, not sure what to have for a midnight snack.  I say nuts.

Quite simple, Roxanna likes to be in charge.  Which is why she always wants to be the director of whatever scene, whatever process, whatever group you can imagine.  And woe be to the person who has a different opinion.  A scolding will soon follow.

Samuel doesn't take anything very seriously, not even himself.  He is quite entertaining and keeps everyone laughing with his practical jokes and pratfalls.  Some of his jokes have prompted us to take additional insurance in our studio.

Timothy never seems to stop typing.  He has written six full-length plays, three novels, sixteen short stories, and several articles in just the last year.  He has pages for every writing workshop offered but it is mostly useless blather.  Prolific if not proficient.

Ulysses has taken quite the hazardous journey just to arrive at a space where he is unsure of where he stands on most issues.  Thumbs up or down?  He's still working it out and will be for some time to come.

Vicki has no problem being heard and loves her work as a director.  Essentially she is directing her cast mates as she performs as well.  The audience has always heard her loud and clear.  Well at least loudly.

Wanda is an incredibly inventive writer and one of the finest to grace our studio.  We are indeed fortunate to house her talents, at least temporarily.  It is very clear she will soon be discovered by the wider theater world and only hope she remembers her roots.

Okay, smartypants.  When you saw the pattern of alliterative naming convention, I know you hurried to check out the letter X.  Here you are and this is the best I could do on short notice.  Oh well.

Yolanda is rather unremarkable.  Indeed, she often puts audiences to sleep.  She even bores herself and always seems to be in mid-yawn.  She can send an entire workshop into an involuntary yawn fest.  Somedays we just need a good nap.

Last, but not least, meet our beloved Zelda.  She is an incredibly talented performer and writer but masks it with charming off beat antics.  What is wrong with a world where a talented woman needs to disguise her skills in cliched behavior?