Castti

Appearance:

-Castti is a 29 year old woman at 5'6 or 168 cm in height. She has blonde hair worn in a bun at the back of her head with icy blue eyes. Her frame is generally slender but fit, her chest sporting a perky b-cup bust buried under her layers of uniform. Her body is typically clean and shaven as well when she has the time. Her clothing, known to be a uniform for a group of apothecaries called Eir's Apothecaries, consists of a light blue dress with a high collar and sleeves worn rolled up and cuffed below the elbow, a full-length white apron with a blue stripe, and a white cap similar to historical nurse's caps, also with a single blue stripe, likely secured to her hair with one or more pins. She also wears a matching light blue capelet with a hood and a pocket on the left side. She carries a brown satchel resembling a messenger bag and has a smaller pouch on a belt at her waist. On her legs, she wears black stockings and brown boots.

-Castti's skin is mostly fair, but she has a bruise-like black mark on her left arm. Castti recognizes it as scarring from some sort of swelling that she can tell was unnatural in origin, most likely some kind of poison. She also sports a few marks and scars from previous self experimentation while testing new poisons and remedies.

Personality:

-Castti has amnesia, with no clues about her past other than what is in her apothecary satchel. Most notably is a blood caked journal which reminds her of her name, and notes two places that she's visited in the past. Sai, a desert settlement in the western continent, and Winterbloom, a snowy mountain town in the eastern continent both a part of a larger region called Solistia. She is still as kind and gentle as she was in the past; however, she has low tolerance for those who stop her from helping those in need, be they familiar or otherwise. She's highly skilled due to years of experience, and naturally steps into a leadership role when it comes to medicine and support.

-Her lack of memories weighs down her otherwise patient and kind temperament, and many of the memories she recovers only concern her more. She also struggles with why she forgot her memories in the first place. Castti fears what she may uncover while remembering, in case her own mind buried the memories because of some horrible trauma.

-Castti is maternal and caring, with most people considering her to be a "Mother Hen". Her tendency to take charge of her peers' well-being and aid those around her makes her well-liked among most who meet her. Despite her maturity, she does occasionally act mischievously and can be pretty playful with a tendency to tease and play head games when she see's an opportunity for some innocent fun.

-Deep down, Castti harbors guilt regarding the lives of patients she was unable to save in the past, although she typically elects to put on a brave face instead of confiding in others about such deeper insecurities.

-On occasion, Castti can be seen intently looking towards nothing, or speaking to someone who isn't there. When asked what she's doing, Castti may mention or acknowledge a woman named Malaya. When told that there's no one there, or that she is talking to herself, Castti will not deny it...but rather she'll become slightly disturbed and self conscious, worrying that her amnesia may be affecting her in more ways than she realized.

-Castti is also a bit of a mischievous drunk. She'll become giggly, overly affectionate, but moreso than anything, she'll get antsy. It's not uncommon to see a drunken Castti simply turning face and wandering off into a direction away from her companions or whatever it was she was trying to do previously. A state that makes her uncharacteristically off-task.

Combat:

Castti is surprisingly strong despite her size and slim frame and is heavy handed to boot. Still, she has a certain grace to her movements as she uses a large and oddly ornate two handed axe in order to fight, fell trees, and clear foliage while foraging for medicinal components. Besides that, she is proficient in a form of poison and quick healing called 'bottling' where she quickly mixes components and either tosses very thin glass bottles to impact her opponents, or to splash/apply elixirs to her allies. She'll even coat her axe in poison or use it to break a bottle of poison to splash multiple enemies as a deterrent. When push comes to shove, Castti will make due with whatever plants she can find and leave nothing to waste when tending to her patients and friends, making her an invaluable and genius combat medic.