A runaway prototype of W.D. Gaster that had long since abandoned her previous purpose of war. Lucida lived on her own as a young child, taking what she could to get by which included food and clothes. After a while, she gained an interest in making her own clothes, earning her title as the ‘Seamstress Maiden’.

Yet even though the young skeleton lived alone, her interaction between the fallen humans were inevitable. Her first encounter with one of them was enough to teach her the value of self-preservation, and she thanked the gods that the Royal Guard were as vigilant as they were. She didn’t blame or hold a grudge against the human, knowing deep down they were scared for their own well-being and acted out of fear. Thus Lucida would learn to fight and defend herself.

Lucida knew that she could manipulate bones and ice, but after seeing Medieval Movies cast down unwanted by humans from the surface, she felt the need to make a weapon of her own as a form of identity. Her weapon of choice: The Rapier. She crafted the rapier entirely out of bone, strengthening it in ice as she practiced in order to keep it from wearing as easily. On one particular day of rehearsal, she encountered a slime monster no bigger than her own two hands. Said monster appeared out of no-where, no owner, no family to call on. The skeleton grew attached to the small slime, dubbed Ploobie, now finding the fire in her heart to protect someone. The fire that fueled her desire to hone her skill, so that when the day came when she made more allies when she was older, she would be able to protect them all.

After the aftermath of a horrific event in an entirely different timeline than her own, she has grown cold, distant, and without the company of her small companion. For familiar faces, however, she will bring down said walls over tea and food.