Adalbricht is a well dressed human male with hair that is much the same. Despite this he seems to have some signs of travel as he seems to need a shave and his travelers cloak has signs of wear. The most notable feature he has is the large signet ring he wears around his neck on a silver chain. While his house was not a large one it did have the proud Heraldry of a Golden Dragon.
As for his own personal history he simply said he had been born into a noble family and was the eldest child and heir. He explains that he simply left home due to a wish to travel and learn more about the world so he could be more prepared once he inherited his title as the Lord of his lands. As he travels he will occasionally use Prestidigitation to clean dirt and grime off his clothing.
Scar is a rather intimidating creature standing at 7'-5" with black unruly hair covering his body and wears a simple hide girdle that hangs down in strips to his thighs.
At the initial meeting of the group, he grunts out a hello and introduces himself as Scar. He gives a nod to the greeting from Boh, and then tends to prepare to leave with the group. While traveling he does not talk much but will hold any conversation with anyone but is not all that eloquent. Basically he talks about traveling the land and doing odd jobs here and there and providing muscle wherever he is needed, as long as the pay is good.
While traveling he will always be looking over his shoulder and the surrounding countryside as if looking for trouble.
Cassius Dragonbane was a slim but fit man with a bald head and dark skin. At first glance you see two scimitars one on each hip, a bow and crossbow on his back with two quivers one full of bolts the other arrows.
“Lead the way” he said plainly.
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The village of Oakhurst spread out before you. Although spread is a generous word. There is a major thoroughfare through town that leads to a central square. From the town center you can see a Temple bearing the Sigil of Pelor next to the City Hall. Beyond that is a wide flat building housing the city watch and jails. The sound of metal on metal arrests your attention across the square as a blacksmith attends a set of horseshoes. The closest buildings to the edge of the town at which you stand are the Ol' Boar Inn and the General Store ,owned by Kerowyn Hucrele, a cousin of the truant twins. The rest of the scene is dominated by forest and various rows of shotgun duplexes and miner boarding houses.
Adalbricht can only raise a brow as he looks around the rustic setting, finding that it was a bit like the town around the keep he called home but far different in other ways. With little else to go on will make his way to the general store. "I see no better place to start then with someone that perhaps knew the girls since they are related."
"A good place to start, if nothing else."Obsben gives Ada a weak smile, then a worried glance Scar's way. "Though maybe Big guy and me should probably stand, uh, guard outside? Don't want to startle the poor fellow, I do dare say." The halfling raises a hand languidly in some calming gesture. "Meaning no offense, big guy. Folk from places like these tend to get mighty jumpy rather quickly, I do dare say."
Obsben sighs in relief again before plopping down beside Scar: even if that meant sitting on the ground. "... Soooo, uh... Big Guy? What odds do you place on this whole thing just being a couple children having a 'go' at the adults for fun?"He asks while drawing out some rations to idly chew on.
The Illuskan man with black hair, pale skin, and gray-green eyes and a plain-looking dark gray hooded cloak said little during the journey. The tiny jet black owl with large bright yellow eyes resting on his shoulder was similarly taciturn. If asked, Geth introduced himself plainly, giving just the single syllable in his first name, evading questions about his background or family name. As he walked, he twirled a gnarled wooden stick, passing it back and forth between his hands. When Adalbricht suggests the group enter the general store, Geth nods, and follows.
Scar and Obsben both settle outside, while polite society would prefer not to stare, a bit a mild gawking is taking place. People don't often see halflings and bugbears conversing. Anton swings toward the back of the store, finding a nice shadow in which to lurk.
Cassius, Geth, Adalbricht and Bhuraelea enter the shop. The shop is small but well stocked (any items from common item list in PHB available should you guys need something). It is tended by a human woman with white hair. She is dressed well without extravagance. She answers to the name Hucrele.
I wish you a wonderful day Kerowyn. Those are Cassius, Geth and Adalbricht and my name is Bhuraelea. My friends and I were hired by your family to investigate and find your cousins Sharwyn and Talgen. We were wondering if you could provide us with some information or assistance what may have befallen the twins or where they were seen last?
"Aye," she says, "Sharwyn and Talgen came through here about a month past. They were a droll sight, armored as if to march to battle. There were two others with them, a Paladin of Pelor and a Ranger. The good sir was asking questions about the Old Road leading up to the chasm. I told him what I know, mostly rumors as sheep herders tend to gossip out of boredom. Theres an old Dragon Cult temple thats fallen into the ground up there. Not many will tend their flocks that direction on account of the monsters. Some go out at night and are found full of holes the next morn, nary a track on the ground save them that died. You might try asking your questions at the temple. Corkie might know a bit more about their purpose up there being a priest of Pelor. Can I help you with anything else?"
Scar and Obsben have begun to notice a bit of commotion just past the square. From your vantage point you can see a group of villagers gathering around a small, shallow hole in the ground. You are too far away to hear what is being said.
Anton - Everything looks normal as the days routines play out in front of you. Some shoppers are about in the afternoon sun and a small group of miners have just exited the Ol' Boar Inn, cheeks rosy with drink.