Lucia Norigard is a shy young woman, appearing somewhere in her early twenties, with a tall, coltish frame lacking in definition--for good or ill.  She has shoulder length hair, in a dirty blonde shade, with a clip keeping some of her bangs out of her face, her grey eyes visible behind a pair of neat spectacles.

Her favored attire is a neat, blue-black dress with white trim, and a red ribbon being the only spot of color visible, cinched in at the waist level before it flares out into a skirt below, transitioning into thin leggings and neat shoes.  Those more learned in the lore of history might recognize it as a distant descendent of formal Shogunate-era officer cadet's wear, and sharp eyes and ears may notice the musical jingle of the fine mail weave stitched between the cloth portions.

Countering the neat and professional attire she dons can be found her armaments--an infantryman's saber in a makeshift sheath, balanced with a small buckler for defensive purposes.  Neither of these can be said to be appropriate panoply for one of the Chosen, but they retain solid worksmanship, and will serve for the immediate future.