percy | scanlan.
Dr. Dranzel's troupe ran through Wildmount back when I was still with them. Had to have been... nearly twenty years ago. We were hired to play at some rich guy's house. We took it since the pay was better than we could have scrapped together out of a dozen other gigs even if the guy was a super shady demanding dick.
His name was Darrington.
He had a son, awkward scrawny little nerd, maybe ten years old who was so excited that I was a gnome because it gave him an opportunity to practice his gnomish. Everyone was calling him Terry. At least, I thought it was spelled like that. Now. Not so sure.