#drumpler

Gets a job,

gets called a clown,

Dan the Drumpler waiter is a gold-hearted Monster who loves hugs and serving up smiles. He has a positive outlook on almost any situation and is a good Mon to come to if you're feeling down. He may even offer you a Treat or two! He's always happy to take orders from all the Monsters of Plant Island. He wears a bowtie all the time, whether it be his favorite red one or some other bowtie from his ever-increasing collection.

Walter is a gentle giant with a heart as big as he is. He's a decently social Monster and loves to be with others. He's almost always with his best friend Dash the T-Rox. Much like Dan, Walter loves to give hugs - although his hugs may be excruciatingly painful if he's not careful. He may not be the brightest Mon around, but he more than makes up for that with lots of kindness. He's got a huge comfy bed in the Castle, but unfortunately his humongous horns make it kind of a hassle to find a good position, so he always has to lay on his back or stomach, poor thing.

Dash is a T-Rox who couldn't be more different than his best friend Walter. Dash often makes sassy or sarcastic remarks and is brutally honest to a lot of Monsters. While he isn't an outright jerk, he still should probably start being a bit nicer. That's what other Mons say about him, at least. Weirdly enough, Walter is the only one who Dash isn't remotely mean or sarcastic towards - in fact, he'll try to defend Walter with everything he's got. He's started arguments with a few Monsters because they decided to be mean to Walter. Unfortunately, countless Monsters are at risk of their toes being stepped on by Dash, including Walter (hence the bandage on his foot). No dance floor is safe when he hits the boards!

Drumpler lounged on his side on a beachchair, sunglasses barely hanging onto his gel-slicked red hair, one arm over his head. Snoozing lazily with a little drool at the corner of his mouth, right next to it, a long custom-fashioned straw poking through the chair gaps came from a half watered-down drink that was just under the chair, a straw poking through the chair gaps so that he didn't have to get up to drink some soda. Whilst the humid air of Earth Island continues breezingly past him gently, the sun isn't so kind, mildly tanning some spots he hasn't put sun screen on.