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Name:
Broccoli

...That's my name. What do you want me to say?

Gender:
Male

...Duh?

Age:
25

...

Favourite Colour:
Maroon Red like his eyes.

...I like red.

Favourite Foods:
Broccoli, Rice Chips, Cheese, Rice (Broccoli and Cheddar Only)

I don't like junk food. It's unhealthy, unnatural, and quite frankly, disgusting. I can't understand how anybody sensible eats that crap.

His Pets:
Jaque and Cheddar

Cats give you space when you need it and aren't all over you. And they don't take as much work as dogs.

Favourite Song:
None

I don't like music. Books are better.

Favourite Things:
His Books/Kobo, Blackberry Phone, and his Backpack

I like to read. And books have corners; I don't want those in my pouch stabbing me all the time so I use a backpack. And keypad phones are just better than touchscreens. Phones are meant for texting and talking, naturally, keys make sense.

Do you like others?

Maybe when they aren't probing me with questions.

Who are your friends?
Lauren, Butterbread, Ambersweet, and Caleb

I can't exactly tolerate everyone. Some people are idiots -.-'

Broccoli was never very good around other JBDs, but as time went on, he's went from being shy to just being plain antisocial. He really prefers to be alone, hates JBDs who aren't at least above average intelligence (rare exceptions include JBDs who try their hardest all the time. Even if they are a bit dull, if the try hard enough he'll respect them), and can't stand being pestered or bothered. He prefers to just read and escape from the reality he lives in (and hates). Broccoli struggles with his reality simply because he feels like he's surrounded by idiots (and may be right). He can't stand the stupid things some JBDs and people say, and has a tendency to facepalm on occasion if he's irritated enough. He can also be rather spiteful and cruel, although his insults tend to be blunt rather than aimed; he merely intends to shove others away, not hurt them. Broccoli is actually rather nice if you meet his standards for a decent person, although he constantly corrects everyone and spits facts almost all the time. He can't stand being corrected, and if he finds someone smarter than him who has any attitude at all, he can't stand being around them. He does love to learn though, and along with fantasy books, he also enjoys educational novels and documentaries. He is also very loyal once you earn his trust and respect, and will stand by his trusted friends with his life.

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Him relaxing by me
Lineless by me
Broccoli's favourite food by me
Chilling while listening to the radio by me
By me
BroccoLOL by me
Introducing Celery to his treehouse by me
Old Fake Pet by me
Broccoli and Celery fancy clothes refs by me
Being annoyed by me
On Vacation by Me
Lines by Pineananas
Lines by Kolf
Lines by Pineananas
Lines by Duck Weather/Swiftwing
Lines by ~Apple~
Lines by Winkatuck
Lines by Winkatuck
Lines by unkown
Lines by FangOverFang
Lines by Salt
Gift from Nightmaregirl
Gift from Cakeface
Gift from ○WᴀᴛᴇʀDʀᴏᴘs○
by .Scourge.
Lines by foreign.potato, edits + colour by me <3
By Salt <33 No words, lol
Death glare by me
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Teen Ref (New) - Teen Ref (Old) - Child Ref (Old)-Anthro Ref

Name:
Celery Root

I was named for my colours, tan with green markings, like a celery root. But I also think I have that name because, like me, you can only benefit from celery, y'know, with the negative calories'n all. B)

Gender:
Male

I assume that was pretty obvious. I don't look like a girl, do I?!

Age:
16

The best age to be. Still young enough to know everything, but old enough to do cool adult stuff.

Favourite Colour:
Neon Green

I like bright colours, and green just happens to be the coolest.

Favourite Food:
Candy, Soup, and Grill Cheese Sandwiches.

Well, I love candy like everyone else who's normal. Ah, and I love soup, especially potato, leek, or celery because it is warm and yummy. And nothing goes better with soup than a gooey grill cheese with tangy white cheddar.

Favourite Things:

Well, I love heights, but I'm not a great climber... I also love other JBDs, especially girls. B) And, of course, my dog, Marmalade.

More about your dog?: Marmalade's Ref

Well, Marmalade is my barely-not-a-puppy dog. She's a Great Dane, just as big and fun loving as me <3

Least Favourite Colour:

I'm pretty neutral on that.. but I dislike black.. it's so dark.

Least Favourite Food:

Well, that's easy. I hate vegetables. They only taste good in soup. Otherwise, blech.

Least favourite Things:

Being bored, being alone, and being hungry. And... well, I don't like the dark...or moths... They're gonna eat my fur D:

Motto:
You Only Live Once

What do you want me to say? You only live once. Gotta do it all before you can't. Yolo!

(for those of you who, like me, dislike YOLO... I apologize on his behalf >.>)

Friends:
Celery is looking for more friends
Lauren, Glitter, Butterbread, Wine, Shinee

Well, someone as cool as me has gotta have himself a possy.

Celery is, to say the least, conceited. He values his own opinion and needs far above anyone else's for the most part, and is arrogant in general. He does care about others, but he doesn't head out seeking praise like he did when he was younger. Celery is very social, and relies on the company of good friends to keep himself going. Despite his superiority complex, Celery is fairly likeable, and, although he can be a bit blunt and overly honest at times, receiving any form of compliment from him is a common achievement, (and you know it's true). Celery enjoys playing games with friends and wrestling with his dog, although he needs downtime like everyone else. He particularly enjoys video games with his friends, although anything he can do with friends is his cup of tea. Celery has a soft spot for his brother, and, although Celery definitely drives him crazy, he cares about Broccoli more than anyone else.

Personality Quizzes




A story from my form ^^ (Note that this was when Celery was only 12, and Broccoli was only 21)

This is a simple story about the day that Celery gained the acceptance of his big bro. Celery had recently joined Broccoli at home, and was still trying to adjust. Broccoli wasn't too fond of his new brother, as he enjoys being a lonely, reclusive guy. But he needed the company anyways. Celery skipped along, exploring the fields that he would now call home. There was a warm home waiting for him just across the flowers and grass, but that wasn't important now. Celery had his sights set upon a beautiful tree. It was an oak, and it was amazingly tall. The grass under it was tromped down into a ring around the tree stump, and inside a large pocket, lay Celery's older brother, Broccoli. Celery was slightly afraid of his older brother, who was rather annoyed with his presence. As Celery approached, Broccoli looked up with a glare. What do you want? Just thought you might want some company big bro 8D I don't. You annoy me too much. Your loud, hyper, and I can't here my commercials or concentrate on my books with you squealing in my ear. Well then tell me what I can do to make it better? Go back where you came from and never bother me again. But I want to hang out with you D: Maybe I can read with you, or listen to commercials with you? No. You can't. Just get out of my sight, would you? Alright, but if you want me, I'm just a call away! I won't want you you annoying little runt. Celery, slightly daunted but not really wounded, scampered to the other side of the tree. He gazed up it, ready to climb. But yet, he wanted to impress his brother. Even though Broccoli didn't seem to like him, Celery looked up to him, and wanted him to be proud. So he trotted back through the field and into the house. It wasn't too hard for him to microwave some broccoli with melted cheese on it, and he was done in the blink of an eye. Celery carried the snack out in an old cloth, carefully avoiding Broccoli's eye so he could surprise him. Hey big bro! I brought you a little something! *scampers off while Broccoli is looking at package*Oh great, what is it you little punk? Celery...? I hope it's not a stink bomb or something.. *opens carefully*.. It's.. broccoli? At least he knows his boundries.. *sniffs food*.. and it smells safe enough. Might as well eat it. Over the next few days, Celery did his best to impress his brother. Broccoli eventually was trusting enough to help his brother with the one thing he wanted most.. a place up high to relax. Broccoli ushered Celery inside, so that he could surprise that tiny little nuisance. Celery was downcast that his brother was reverting back to being a grouch, but respected him and went inside. Broccoli climbed the mighty oak with ease, climbing was one of his many unused talents (he's too lazy to do anything without motivation), and perched upon a branch at the top. Then he realized he needed to go back down to get all of the supplies. Crap! Now I have to go back down... Broccoli got a ladder built up the tree quickly, and began work on the treehouse about 30 feet up. He made sure not to install any defences like water balloon launchers or slingshots.. just to be safe. Within two days of dodging Celery and sending him on impossible tasks, Broccoli had almost completed the treehouse. The work had been gruelling, enough for Broccoli's whole life. He was happy to finish. Broccoli got Celery, and carried him up the tree clinging to his back (so he couldn't see where they were going). Okay, open your eyes. Where am... OMG IM IN THE TREE!! What are we standing in? It's a treehouse. Haven't you heard of them? Nope! But this is awesome! How did it get here? *Maybe I should just not tell him..* I don't know, it was just here! Well it's awesome! I will stay up here in the house-tree fo- Tree house. I knew that. I will stay inn this treehouse forever!! Love you big-bro!
Celery spent a lot of time in the treehouse, enjoying the view and the breeze. Broccoli spent most of his time reading and listening to the radio from below, although he sometimes went up to chill with his bro. THE END.

Learning what a treehouse is by me
In Formal Clothes by Me
Annoying Broccoli by Me
Lines by L'ana
On the Beach by Me
Ordered for me by Gherit, by .corgie.
Ordered for me by Gherit, done by .jack.frost.
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By Salt <33 No words, lol
Lines by foreign.potato, colour + edits by me <3
Being a flirt (as per usual) by Me
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(Please note that Shianni has an accent. She pronounces "Darling" like "Dawling" and so forth)

Name:
Shianni

Shianni is indeed my name. Lovely, isn't it dawlings? Flyteck says it's from a video game, but I doubt whoever it belonged to in that was nearly as fabulous as me.

Gender:
Female

If you thought otherwise, I suggest getting yourself some glasses.

Age:
22

It's like being 21, except I'm older than all those adult wanna-bes.

Favourite Colour:
Red

I'm not absolutely certain why I like red so much. What can I say dawling; it's simply such a pretty and strong colour.

Favourite Food:
Pasta (alfredo, fettuccine, other white sauces)

Well, you see dawling, pasta is simply divine. It's simple yet decedent and rich. Simply delicious, dawlings.

Favourite Things:

I do rather enjoy being right. I also adore children, with their sweet little faces. Otherwise I suppose I just like pretty things.

Least Favourite Colour:

Pink. I know it's considered the girly cliche colour, but dawling, it's just so flamboyant and irritating.

Least Favourite Food:

Spicy food. I simply can't stand anything spicy! It burns my tongue, and dawlings, that just won't do.

Least favourite Things:

Getting dirty, certainly. Having my fur look anything less that perfect is simply horrible. There are some other things, but nothing that comes immediately to mind.

Motto:
....

Well, I don't have a motto dawlings. Although I say things like fabulous and dawling quite a lot.

Friends:
Shianni is looking for more friends
Butterbread

Dawlings, I love you all! -air kisses-

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Shianni is a queen in her own eyes. She's a proud and arrogant JBD, who thinks herself superior to everyone else. She's always under the impression that others like her, which isn't always true. She's actually quite nice once you get to know her, but it can be difficult for some to see around her ego. She's actually a surprisingly good sport when it comes to other's opinions, and normally won't argue about it for too long. She'll simply assume she's right and not be bothered with the other JBD's beliefs. Shianni is very girly and loves things like nailpolish, shoes, purses, perfume, pretty much everything girly but pink (which she dislikes). She also likes to be clean and composed, which means she keeps her fur in tip-top condition. She's a hairdresser and thus loves everything to do with hair and fur. She has a compulsive tendency to play with and comb other JBD's hair and fur, which can startle them when they aren't expecting it. Shianni can be quite motherly sometimes, and simply adores children. She's kind of like that annoying aunt who pinches your cheeks when she's around anyone under 18. She over uses the word darling (but she has an accent, so it sounds like "Dawling"), and is brutally honest, although she does see the good in everything and everyone, so she tends to compliment more than she insults. A general overview of her personality: girly, motherly, arrogant, and brutally honest.

Personality Quizzes


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Animation by me; from my form <3
Sitting pretty; from my form <3
"Daaawling" by me; from my form <3
Lines by foreign.potato, edits + colour by me <3
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