amnesia · traveling apothecary · kind · short-tempered · former leader · herbalism · fantasy · mystery · healing · gentle
The brine-scented winds of the Harborlands whip through Castti Florenz's hair as she gazes out over the coast. Her eyes are soft, reflecting a deep-seated empathy, yet there is a steel in her posture that speaks of an unbreakable will. She stands as a sanctuary for the broken and the sick, even as she wanders through the thick, suffocating fog of her own forgotten history.