In every respectable gang, there's always one that does the talking. And Mumblez sure was good at talking, he could talk himself and the gang out of every situation.
And then it happened.
The Zombie Apocalypse began and Mumblez lost his greatest asset, his one pride and joy, his loud mouth.
Scared and with nowhere to turn to, Mumblez moved to Hooby Groovy Land with his mates and their new green complexions. It wasn't easy at first for the lot, they kept feeling hungry and craving something to nom on. Not that Mumblez could do much nomming anymore with his mouth all bandaged up these days...
It was inevitable really, an unlucky encounter with a resident of Hooby Groovy Land...
Remorse followed and Mumblez decided he couldn't live a life of pointless violence. Though technically he wasn't really 'alive' anymore... But anyway, he decided to dedicate his life (or undeadness) to a higher duty, the duty of care. The duty of care for iPads.
These days, Mumblez is a much valued denizen of Hooby Groovy Land. He's still finding it a little difficult to communicate but he's finding a lot more satisfaction from being a doer, rather than a talker.
Help Mumblez fulfill his new duties as an iPad carer. Don't worry, he doesn't bite! Well, he might if he could, but he can't so it's all good.