This is Mr. Binkins. He was born the runt of the mimic litter. At recess the other kids were transforming into slides and swing sets but the most Mr. Binkins could do was to become the tether-ball pole with no tether-ball- so he never got to eat any of the humanoid children. Time went on and the other mimic kids could turn into chests and thrones but Mr. Binkins could only turn into a small stool (the kind for sitting).  

When Mr. Binkins went out into the world he wasn't sure where he would find his place and where he would fit in then one day he happened upon a store where a few RPG tables were setting up for games of Humans & Households. Mr. Binkins scuffled up to the table so excited to join into the community, but he was swiftly told he could not join the game, that the table was already claimed and full. Mr Binkins' little mimic heart sank as he lowered his bulbous eyeball and slowly started to walk to the door. Just then he heard a voice call out from the table in the back of the room, "we always have room for more!" and thus Mr Binkins joined Table Two and the rest is RPG history.