A slightly built young human woman of slightly less than average height, moving with a wind blown light step.  The porcelain hue of her skin and crystal pale blue eyes spoke of a lack of melanin, the couple of inches past shoulder length, raven black/blue, hair colour is too perfect to be natural, lips brushed with a deep purple and heavily kohled eyes produce an ethereal contrast.  Combining this with the elegant vintage retro tailored cut of a Mortimer of London's Berwick Suit and Argentum long coat, which much of the time a hood is pulled up on the coat to shade delicate skin, and gloved hands there is a distinctly old world vibe about Luci.

In social times Luci if often a bright sparked personality with a somewhat distracted manner, as if there are things out there that only she sees and are trying to get her attention, mostly they fail of course and the sweetly voiced young woman is keen to hear you out.

When a need to engage is required this ensemble is added to with a ballistic face mask, embedded with sensory gear, and to her hand is a Silver Pistol Crossbow, more intimidating however can be the pair of combat Roto-Drones sporting decidedly heavy weapons.