Oh my hello drop dead gorgeous dreamie marble cat!)
WIP By the way this is MY form. I made this myself, and I couldn't remember how I made it, so I copied on of my old one from a JBD adoption chance. It was not plagerized))L I F E ISN'T ABOUT HOW MANY BREATHS YOU TAKE, BUT ABOUT THE MOMENTS THAT TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY.
Username:
PureCrazy
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Name:
Maeve
Meaning:
In Celtic, American, and Irish, the name Maeve means a mythical queen.
"So.... I'm a queen? Awesome!"
Nickname(s):She goes by anything, but at times she'll have a current favorite nickname.
"At the moment, my nickname is Mae.... I kinda like it!"
Gender:
Female ♀
"Do I look like a male to you? Hay no."
Birthdate:
Feburary 15. At 10:35 PM.
"Feburary summer night baby here! Under the night sky, the stars, and the moon. And a day after Valentine's Day too!"
Zodiac:
Aquarius ♒
"WATER! Wait.. no? What is a Zodiac sign?"
Birthstone:
Amythest
"It's a purple stone that starts with an A..."
Size:
She's about the normal size of a JBD.
"I'm just under the size of a great dane. No as big as I could be, but whatever.."
Fur Hex Codes:
#d4d4d4
#8e8e8e
#4a4a4a
#6c53c9
Eye Hex Code:
#6c53c9
Race:
JellyBean Dragon
"Do I look like a pony to you?"
Backstory:
Born to a lovely grey mother, and a handsome black father, Maeve was the highlight of her parents eyes. She was their only daughter out of three baby jellybeans. This meant, though, that Mae had two older brothers. They used to make fun of her because she looked different from the rest of her family. She had the purple spots on her no one else had. Her brothers grew up and left, leaving little Maeve with her parents. Then, one stormy night, her parents vanished without a single trace. Maeve woke up to find them gone, and she waited, and waited, and waited, but no one returned. Eventually, she gave up. She was all alone, and she knew it. She tried to make friends, but they all turned her away because she wasn't like them. One day, she found these little bell like items and fell in love with him. That as the day, the minute, the very second, she embraced the unspoken fact that she was different. She tied the bells to her horns and tail and wore them proudly. She made friends now that she knew how to act, knew her true self. And to this day, she has never taken off the bells, and refuses to do so. She embraces herself.
"I was alone for half of my life, and I found my bells! Awesome huh?
Personality:
She a deep inner desire to inspire others in a higher cause, and to share her own strongly held views on spiritual matters. She will also initiate events and want to be the leader rather than a follower. She tends to be focused on specific goals, experience a wealth of creative new ideas, and have the ability to implement these ideas with efficiency and determination. She is also courageous, but sometimes aggressive. As a unique, creative individual, she resents authority, and is sometimes stubborn, proud, and impatient.
"I'm Nice, sometimes. I can be a mean jelly at times, but I try to be nice."
"No... you're bossy."
Disorders and phobias:
Autophobia, bipolar disorder, and ADHD.
"I hate being alone, I have mood swings, and I'm hyper... are those what you mean?"
Likes:
Her bells!
Music. All different kinds of music.
Reading adventurous books, or even sometime romance novels.
Fires. She loves sitting infront of a fireplace or bonfire and warming up.
Art. She admires it, even though she cant draw at all.
Sweets. She absouletly adores sweets. Chocolate cake most of all.
Foriegn Languages. She likes to laugh at the funnier words.
Learning. She's a real smart jelly bean.
Listening. She may be bossy, but she likes to listen to peoples problems.
Colors. She loves the beauty of them, but she loves purple most of all.
Dislikes:
Yelling. He hates the noise.
Being Made Fun of. he has absolute zero tolerancy for bullies.
Fighting. He will only if he has too.
Television. It rots your brain.
Video Games. He rage quits rather often.
Puzzles. They give him a headache and drive him insane.
Water. Cause it puts out his fires!
Fears:
Arachnophobia- Fear of spiders
Sedatephobia- Fear of Silence
Autophobia/Monophobia- Fear of being alone
Theme song:
WIP
Accessories:
WIP
Friend/s:
He doesn't have many
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Crush:
N/A
Girlfriend:
N/A
Art: