A shaman hailing from the frozen wastes of a far-off land, Lucille looks like the type of healer who will be more than happy in treating your burning ailments and your griping woes. Her red hair is kept relatively neat with a homemade crown of elk antlers fastened around her head that keeps the hair parted from her painted face. Her cloth is thick with furs and strands of wool, her bobbles and totems clattering when she moves. She is accompanied by a myriad of tonics, oils, and an array of bone; including her fetish staff. A thick-furred cat keeps close to her heels and follows he wherever she goes.