Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby Sullivan Maurus » Wed May 01, 2013 12:33 pm

: Username :
Amxen no.XV

: Name :
Toxin

: Gender :
Male

: Do you already own a JBD :
No.Mostly the ones I try out for,someone who already owns one wins.

: Do you have an account on the JBD Fanclub :
No.I dont join fanclubs for a species unless I own one.That is why Im hoping to win Toxin.

I may add more later.
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby Cane » Wed May 01, 2013 1:47 pm

I don't think I can finish my the end of today sadly :c
Good luck to everyone though!!
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby kiowa. » Wed May 01, 2013 2:02 pm

;; u s e r n a m e ;;
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» Please, call me Blue. The reason for my username is because of my cat. He was put to sleep about three years ago. He was my best friend. He was born before I was and I loved him so very much. I was absolutely devastated when we had to put him to sleep. His name was Blue.

;; n a m e ;;
Toxin
» This boys name would be Toxin. Even if I could change it, I would not. I believe it fits him perfectly. Toxin is the perfect name for him; I can tell just by looking at his colors and his design.


;; g e n d e r ;;
Male

;; d o i c u r r e n t l y o w n a j b d ;;
No

;; d o i h a v e a n a c c o u n t o n t h e f a n c l u b ;;
Yes
» Please click here.
I am not very active on it, as there isn't much for me to do there without owning one, but I do indeed have one.
I joined Sunday, December 30th, 2012 at 2:52 pm.



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Fluxfire; Toxin Form

Postby 109382 » Wed May 01, 2013 2:16 pm

ImageFluxfire. My name, uh, username is Fluxfire!
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ImageYeah, I do not yet own a JBD. But...I don't try for them unless I really like them (And I'm a picky person o.o), so I probally don't have the right complain...XD So, here I am trying out for him. I want to base him of the previous owner's personality and story...if thats okay with you? I do have an account on the Fanclub, but it was made for the event that occurred a few weeks ago. I only have like two posts but I feel like there is no point in posting as much unless you actually own a bean. XD

Here is the link to my profile. A little after I made the account I had changed my CS name from Celestial Wolf to Fluxfire.


ImageToxin, same as before.
ImageMale. Also kept the same, and I can't really see how this guy would be a girl in the first place. o.O
Image At a first glance, Toxin can seem like a dark, gloomy dragon. But despite his appearance Toxin is very kind, calm and mature. He's highly intelligent and can think clearly under pressure - a talent that has saved him many times.

Unlike alot of Jellybean Dragons, Toxin uses his fire. Alot. He loves the way it feels when he breathes it, the way it looks and sounds. He uses his flames at any chance he gets! Power outage? Light pencil on fire - BAM! Instant torch. Or maybe your steak isn't cooked as much as you like? No prob, just tell him how you want it! As much as he loves his flames, he does try not singe anyone's new hairdo. Or burn their house down. Unfortunately, he HAS caused some damage with his fire in the past, but he feels pretty bad about it. Toxin wouldn't intentionally hurt anyone with his fire, unless out of self-defence or to protect others.

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#1 #2


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My legs ache from the distance I had walked and my eye lids felt heavy from lack of sleep. But how could I rest, knowing what we were about to attempt? Two other Jellybean Dragons silently walked ahead of me, leading me towards a living nightmare. The sky was pitch black, storm clouds rumbling above. It was as if the moon and the stars were too afraid to come out and light the way for them, but I don't blame them.

My parents abandoned me when I was an egg. I had no one to help me, care for me, or love me back then. I survived on my own, taught myself how to do everything I know. I made lots of mistakes. Like staying too long at that place...

Without warning a blue streak flashed infront of us, followed by what sounded like cannon-fire. Then rain started coming down in buckets, the wind blasted us in the face. But the storm wasn't what I feared that night, no. My thoughts were clouded with flashbacks of toxic waste oozing from barrels, the endless hallways filled with the sound of dragons screaming, shadows against the walls of people cutting, tearing, stabbing, injecting us...

The two beans infront of me abruptly stopped, staring ahead. I looked over their shoulders, and there it was. My old home, the place that I had escaped from when I was little. I could smell the poison already. "You remember what to do, right?" One of the dragons glanced back at me, and I forced myself to stop shaking. "Yes, sir. I will be in and out of the building within fifteen minutes," I took a step forward. "Don't worry, I'll find your son. I promise.", I say softly, and the old dragon exhaled a sigh of what might have been relief. "You don't have to do this, you know." I glanced back, my scarlet eyes glowing in the dark, and smiled. Simply smiled, then turned and ran to the power plant. They didn't know of my past. They don't know how familiar I am with this place. Or just how terrible this place is...
Not just your son. I will save them...ALL of them from this nightmare!

. . .

Ten minutes left. I cling to the corner and slowly peek my head out, watching out for guards. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out a human-like shape propped up against the wall. I could barely hear ragged breaths over the sound of the human's snoring. Circling the room were old, rusty cages. At the center were tables decked with all sorts of tools, most unidentifiable. The room smelled like urine, fecies and rotting flesh. I enter the room and sneak up to the human, eyeing the keys that dangled loosely from his belt loop. He smelled of alchohol, and probally wasn't going to wake up anytime soon. My claws slip the key chain off the belt loop and I silently approach the cages. The scents grew stronger, and almost made me throw up when side by side the cages. Help us! Unlock my cage! Please! Over here! Save me... I swiftly unlocked each door, every dragon running, limping, or dragging themselves towards the exit when I pass by. Some were mutated, others missing eyes, toes, even entire body parts such as legs or tails. But they all were deformed in some way. I can't even put into words how horrible the sight was, how much my hatred for these evil people grew...

Eight minutes. I've opened about thirty cages now and countless more still linger ahead. Just how large is this room?
Six minutes. Lost count of how many i've opened, how many I have found dead in their cells. Only a few left. Click. Click. Click. Last cage! "Years of research, gone in one night..." I reach towards the lock, then suddenly pain explodes in my side, slamming me into the concrete. The man pinned me down, pulling a dagger from his belt. "I'LL MAKE YOU SUFFER!", he screamed, thrusting the blade at me. It was as if time froze. My life flashed before my eyes, first bitter. Then the escape. The feeling of soft grass between my toes, fresh air...freedom. My first taste of fresh, pure water. My friends. Some of the dragons here probally had the same things...only to be torn away from them. But now, they might reunite. No...not all of them. I missed one.

I can't die yet. I snapped my jaws open as flames exploded from my mouth, igniting the man's entire body. Screaming, he jumped backwards and hit a barrel that oozed green. I was back up on my paws, fumbling with the keys. Click! The door swung open and out jumped a Bean that fit the description. This was the old dragon's son. BOOM! The force shook the entire building, heat from the blast scorching some of my tail fur. Dozens of barrels of toxic waste were tipped over, flooding half the room. Laying in the middle of that pool was a blazing, lifeless human body. ...No! "RUN!", I shouted at the other dragon, taking off as fast as I could.
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Sixety seconds. Minor explosions
shook the facility as two blazing
beams crashed right infront of us.
Turn, turn! A different hallway!
I swerved, my paws sliding across
the newer, slick flooring. Left,
right, over, under! The path
was constantly changed as the
building crumbled around
them. Another corner. "There,
there!", I yelled over the
sound of the fire. A part of the
outer wall had caved in,
a way out of the building. The
bean behind me suddenly
quickened his pace and dissapeared
outside. I slipped through the hole
a split second after him and kept
at it in a dead run, ignoring my
muscles that seemed to scream
at me, begging me to stop.

Three. Two. One. It was if a
volcano erupted behind me. A
sharp pain shot through my ears
and I was knocked over by the
force of the blastwave. I lifted
my head up shakily, and all I
could hear was ringing in my ears
for a couple minutes. But...I felt
so much better.

That night I was finally free from the memories,
the nightmares that this place brought.

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Is it okay if we ask you a few questions, sir? We would love to get to know you a little better!

"You don't have to be so formal...ask away, I don't see how a few would hurt."

Since the power plant was destroyed, how has life been for you?

"It's been pretty good. Everything has calmed down alot; i've been feeling more relaxed aswell. I've discovered some interesting things aswell...such as these things called 'books'. They're made-up stories that are really fun to read. My favorite are the ones with pictures on all the pages, showing what they're doing and such. I also like music!"

That's great. Speaking of music, what is your favorite song?

"To The Sky! It's a beautiful song - if you haven't heard it yet, I really recommend listening to it. It makes me really happy everytime I hear it, heh."

Your favorite food, drink and activity?

"Ooh, tough ones...
I'd say...pepperoni, coconut smoothies, and...I don't know about that last one.
Pepperoni and coconut smoothies are EXTREMELY hard to get...it's almost impossible for me to get my claws on one. Why do they have to taste so good?"

Lastly...what is your opinion regarding humans?

"I...i'm still uncomfortable around them, but I don't have to keep my distance. They usually do that for me..." o.o

I see. Thank you for your time, Toxin. I may talk to you later, but I must go for now. Goodbye!
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby Nodell » Wed May 01, 2013 2:28 pm

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Username | ~ Katniss Odair


Name |~ Toxin


Nick Names | ~ E.T, Tox


Gender | ~ Male


Age | ~ 24


Do I Own A JBD | ~ No, not yet c:


Do I Have A JBD Account | ~ Here


Thyme Song | ~ Good Night, My Angle




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Likes | ~

. Roses
. Toxic Green
. Yellow
. Spray Painting
. Flirting
. Sticking His Tongue Out
. Messing With His Tail
. Lime
. Ties
. Bow Ties
Dislikes | ~

. Pink
. Girly-Girls
. Spiders
. Bugs
. Movieing Air
. Wearing Glasses
. Inclosed Spaces
. Board Games
. His Air Cut Off
. Hearts
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Do you have a crush?

I may be crushing on Punzada. . . Just one glance into those beautiful blue eyes and I was a goner. . . But I can't be with her, even if she did like me back. . . I would just end up hurting her. . .





whats your favorite thing to do?

I would have to say drawing, it just really helps me get all my emotions out.



Do you have any hobbies?

Only a few, like skate boarding, and whilsting. Suprised? A bean that can whistle? Well thats only because of my large tooth. you see theres a tiny gap between that and my upper lip, so I can whislte. Im not very good at it, but it's still really fun.



Do you have any friends? If so, who?

Sad to say that I don't. It's not because I can't make any friends, it's because I dosn't want to hurt any one. In the past I had plently of friends, but I don't even rember there names. . .



What is your faveorite food?

Probly limes, there nice and sour.







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Born- 4 Years

Toxin grew up with two loveing parents, he was treated as a normal bean, and he was very normal. He whent to school, read books, did home work, drew, painted, and did everything a younger, growning bean would. Toxin didn't even have that tooth hanging out of the left side of his mouth. Life up to age 5 was utterly normal.


Age 5-14

While walking to school one day, Toxin was kidnaped. A few murderus beans threw young Toxin into a small sack and drove away with Toxin screaming for help in the backseat. Abought a day after his kidnaping, he was let out of the sack, and into a large labatory. Toxin didn't even know what he was doing there, or why the beans had taken him. All he knew was that these beans ment truble, and he didn't want to get into all this. Toxin was put into a large silver cage, with an iron lock bolting it shut. He had lost count of the days that passed, he had watched so many beans and anmials come in, and never come back out. Toxin felt scared every time one of the beans would aprouch his cadge to give him his daily meal, they always told him there was no reason to fear them, and that they just wonted to protcet him. But Toxin wasnt dumb enough to believe all there sorry lies. He knew he wasnt beaing protected by any one.

As each hour, day, and month, roled by, Toxin slowly lost hope of ever seeing his home or his family again. But of corse that hope didn't ever die out, he knew deep in his heart that some one was looking for him, some one wanted to save him, and most of all, some one loved him. And that tiny bit of love was enough to keep his heart going.

Days after Toxins 14th bithday, he was let out of the cage, and bound to a white metal table. He watched the beans with sad, and scared eyes. The two beans filled a shot with a glowing green subsance, and injected it into Toxins left side. Before the effects could come to Toxin, they kicked him out of the lab, and into the cold dark night. He ran for what it was worth, very suprised at what they had done to him, then they just let him go. Toxin would think that they would want to observe what happened to him, and all the effects of it. But at that secont, he didn't question there actions. All that mattered was that he was free.

After running tell he could run no longer, Toxin stoped at a nearby convent store. He asked the manager where he was. When he told him, he relised that he was only five miles from his old home. He hoped and prayed that his family was still there as he took the long and tieing jurney to home. He got lost quite a few times, haveing to ask many beans where he was. But finaly, Toxin finaly got to his old house. His mother took him in with much love. She had planed to take him to the doctor rigth away, but Toxin fell ill. He was left hunced over on his bed with a sick-to-your-stomach feeling. His mom called the doctors office the next day and they came down. They coulden't even find the reson for why Toxin was sick, but they did take a blood sample and took it back to there lab.

In the next few days Toxin developed a long deadly fang out of the left side of his mouth. Along with the fang, his adatude changed. One secont he was fine, the next he couldent control his anger, and was found busting a chair, or a valued family idem. It was very dangours to be around Toxin, let alone get in the car and take him to the doctors. But during one of his calm stages, his mother did just that, takeing him to the doctors. The doctors showed Toxins mom the blood sample they had taken, it was now a mutated green, glowing color. While his mom was talking to the docotors, Toxin swiped the vile of green poisen off the counter and pockted it. The doctors didn't nodice Toxin swipeing it, and left the room. He went home and poored the poisen into a small beed like charm. He used a small sting to tie the beed to his paw tightly.



Age 15-20

Toxin is still full of much hate, but has fell in love with anouther bean. Scence he has goten out of that filthly lab, he promised he would never fall in love with any one, or even find any friends. But Punzada stole his heart, and he just dosn't want to hurt her, physicaly or mentaly. But, even though he knows hes such a monster, he is almost sure all he would do to her, is treat her right.




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Toxin is always runnigng his tongue along the side of his fang like tooth. He has tryed so many ways to break his habbit, even puting sour stuff on it, but nothing helps.

He also only chews on the right side of his mouth, because on the left, he has that fang of a tooth, which makes it very hard for him to chew properly. Plus, when he chews on that side, a bit of food will fall out because of the gap the tooth makes. And food drooling down your chin, isn't going to atract any ladies.




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pure Toxin

All I heard was my heart beat. Beat after endless beat. . . What I saw was darkness. . . All around me. Consuming me and my every dissonant though. It wasn't dark, but it was far to black for it to be just darkness. What it felt like was death. Yes, thats the right word. Death was takeing over me. Tearing away at my hope. I don't know how long I was in that sack. . . The sack that smelled of so many other beans. . . What had their fate become? The road was so bumpy. It felt as if we where driving over past beans skulls. . . Skulls of innocent beans, that only wanted to get home, wanted to see their loved ones at least once more. . . That was me, and that was my fate. I knew for a fact that it was. If I can't help those beans that died here, wherever it is that we are going, I will look it right in the eyes with out fear. I shall stand tall and never break.

Maby I shoulden't start so far into the story. Let me start from when I woke up that morning. It was a bright sunny day. The smell of fruit and pancakes drew me to the table. I quickly gumped down the savorey meal, then headed out the door and to my bus stop. I was quitely waiting for my bus when a bean aproched me, "w-who are you?" I asked with great caution, backing up just a little bit. A very twisted gin apeared on the beans face, such a gin almost twisted up to the scar over his eye. "you'll see," the scarred bean replyed wickedly. Before I knew it, the bean pulled out a sack from behind his back and stuffed it over my head. I would have cryed out for help, but I was just far to supprised. . .

Quite a while later, the bean unloaded me. I cluted to the sides of the bag, trrifyed. A cold air rused over me as slideing doors parted to let us in. I was soon dumped into a small metal cadge. Everying was cold. . . The air. The floor. Even the light felt as if it where a danceing blizard against my fur. . . Fear took over me, I let of a startled cry of help, "please! Help me!" I yelled. Not for those two beans, but for any one who was willing to awnser. I was awnsered with a kick to my cadge an a, "Shut your mouth you impuntant child!" I wimpered a bit and curled up in the far right conner of my cadge. the scarred bean sent me a very deadly look, so I kept my mouth shut. The bean walked into a room with to flaping doors, I soon heard him and a diffrent bean talking. "why did we have to nap a bean so early, sir?" The other bean asked, "because it is rare to come across a bean with such red eyes," I heard a small click of claws on the cold floor. " Then why couldent we have waited tell the poisen was done?" I hear aa very loud snal, followed by a loud banging sound, "Because he would be older, and stronger! Also we would have to find the little squirt all over again!" The scarred bean snarrled. I heared the other bean start to talk again, but that was cut off by one more snarl.

I stayed in that cadge for so many years. . . I grew older, yet coulden't see my change. . . Only two meals a day where brought to me, one in the morning, and one at night. Some times I wouldent even eat, in hopes they would let me go. But after 4 days of not eating, I beged for food. I just coulden't help what I needed.

Then, finaly. Finaly they took me out, but draged me over to the two flaping doors. I screamed for help but my pleeds where not awnserd. I was pulled though those two doors and bound to the white table with lether staps. I tryed cuting at them, but it was no use. I saw the beans fill a shot with a green glowing substance, they tapped it several times, then turned to me. My heart beat faster. I kept my eyes on the ground. I didn't want to look my killers in the eye. But, I rembered the promis I had said to myself all those years ago. And I shall keep it. If I die here and now, I will be stong. For all those beans. Thoses that never came out of here.

They aproched me with the neatl. The tip glissed with the green posien. My eyes where still locked on the ground. The beans came over to my left side, positning the tip of the shot at my side. The one who had kindaped me, was right infront of me. "Any last words, Toxin?" He asked with a murdess grin. I said nothing. I had no words for what they where doing. But, I think my eyes spoke thousands. Hate. Pain. Unforgiveness. Are the ones that screamed out, but one stood out among the, any voices. Bravery. I looked stright into my killers eyes and the gilssing neatl plunged into my side.





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Mother

Unknown, but she is said to be very careing and protective over Toxin. Often gets mad at herself because she let Toxin walk himself to school, and in turn, Toxin feels it is his fault that his mom feels that way. He loves her, but she can be a pain with her complaining.


Father

Unknown, It was never stated that he had one any more, it is likely he passed on.


Siblings

Unknown


Mate

Toxin dosn't have a mate, but he has a crush. He is sure she dosn't know he exists.




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toxic braclet

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Toxin now wears this braclet, in hopes he will find the beans who did this to him and get revenge.

Gamer Headset

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Scence Toxin got back from the lab, he has found a love in gameing. Even when he goes out side, Toxin has his head set on.



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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby chick magnet » Wed May 01, 2013 2:35 pm

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Gift art for the winner. >:3
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby ermusin » Wed May 01, 2013 3:28 pm

Username: Animaniacs

Name: Toxin

Gender: Male

Do you already own a JBD?: No

Do you have an account on the JBD Fanclub?: No. But I might get an account on it.

Nicknames: Toxi, Tox

Likes: Green, Toxic things.

Dislikes: Mean JBDs, Pink.

Other:
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby Xanga » Wed May 01, 2013 3:48 pm

Dropping out, my friend Ravendarus may have my art.
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby Kawartsii » Wed May 01, 2013 6:38 pm

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THE BASICS
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Username:
Alaskian

Name:
Toxin

Nicknames:
He is sometimes called Toxi for short.

Gender:
Male ♂

Age & Date of Birth:
28 years old, born on September 16th in 1985.

Sexuality:
Straight

Size:
A few inches bigger than a Great Dane.

Height:
35 in. from the ground to his shoulders.

Weight:
120 pounds.

Do you already own a JBD?:
Sadly, no. To this day I am still trying to get my first Jellybean Dragon. I've being trying to get one for a long time now... so hopfully Toxin will become my first one <3

Do you have an account on the JBD Fanclub?:
Yes, I do have an account!


DIGGING IN DEEPER
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Personality:
wip.

Background History:
wip.

Likes:
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Dislikes:
wip.

Themed Song:
Radioactive - Imagine Dragons

Favourites:
wip.


LOOK IN THE MIRROR
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Physical Features:
Coat; off white, almost black, toxic green & halloween orange
Eyes; blood red
Scars; n/a
Piercings; n/a
Birthmarks; n/a
Defects; n/a
Disorders; n/a

Social Life:
Best Friend; wip.

Friends; wip.

Enemies; wip.

Love Affairs:
Status; 'W-wah? I'm not interested! Why did you put this here?' >.>
Crush; 'I kinda like Faygo...'
Dating; n/a
Mate; n/a
Ideal mate; 'ahh... nobody...'

Accesories:
wip.


WALL OF FAME
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Re: JBD #160 RE-ADOPTION

Postby gecko » Thu May 02, 2013 2:53 am

Oh my those eyes ;U;
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Who are you?

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Username:
ANG3RED ANG3L.

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Do you already own a JBD?:
Yes, I own one dragon named Bacardi. Her original adoption thread can be found here;; Click

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Do you have an account on the JBD Fanclub?:
Yes, I have had one for quite awhile now... c: This is my account;; Click

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Well Here's Some Information On Me, Then...

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Name:
My name is Toxin. I think that I was named for what I look like...
I don't really like it, but it suits me just as well.


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Gender:
I am a male.

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Age:
I am twenty.

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Size:
I am a little bit smaller than great dane sized.

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Weight:
125 Pounds, exactly.
Till I eat alot of food...


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Sexuality:
I am straight.

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Personality:
Mysterious, protective, misunderstood.
Cold hearted on the outside
Big softie on the inside.


All I Wanted Was Someone To Understand...
I would never hurt anyone, not on purpose, at least.
Not if I didn't have to...


Toxin is a very mysterious and almost always misunderstood bean. On the outside
is a ugly snarling beast, which many a bean as well as a human wouldn't dare go near or speak
to. However, inside and under all of the outside is a beautiful light. Not many people are blessed
to see this side of Toxin, and he rarely shows it. He doesn't want to hurt anyone, ever. No, really!
Even those who have hurt him many times over. He wants to protect, and to love. Toxin is a delicate
soul, not blaming anyone but himself for his appearence. All he would like is to protect something or
someone beautiful... For the rest of his days.


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Likes:
Roses
Beautiful plants and flowers
Animals, because no matter what you may look like, they accept you
All of the seasons
Rain
Despite how he acts, he likes bright places
Piano
Sweet food
White


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Dislikes:
His own looks
People staring at him for long amounts of time
Whispering
The dark
Abuse of any sort
Gangs
Street/Gangster
Screamo
Heavy Metal
Meat
Dark colors, even though he surrounds himself in it in public


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Hobby:
I have a greenhouse..
Just outside my home.
I take care of many roses and lilies there.
They are the only beautiful thing that doesn't turn away
from how I look. They stay there, as beautiful as ever.
It makes me feel really good to take care of a beautiful
thing, even though it is only just a plant. All I ever have
wanted is something, or someone, beautiful in my life...

I find that in my flowers, particularly in my white roses.
They are so white and pure...


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History:
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Newborn
As a newborn bean. not a single soul said anything about my appearence. My parents, they were very protective of their newborn son. Whenever someone would come by to see me, they would stare and look at my parents. Then, they would just say congratulations and turn away. None of those people ever came back to see me after that.. I remember my mother, though. Kind and sweet and gentle with me. She had really soft fur and the kind of eyes that made me feel safe and secure. She made me feel special... Everything would soon change, I would soon find out.

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Child
I had a somewhat.. Lonely childhood. Nobody ever wanted to play with me at school, or come to my birthday parties. I never really realised that the reason behind this was my appearance. I always thought that it had something to do with my behavior. I tried everything to make friends with the other beans, but they just looked frightened and quickly looked away. It was when I turned twelve that I realised that my face, my fur color, my tooth, eveything that made me who I was, was the reason behind the disturbance that they felt when I came into the room.

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Teen Years
Going through highschool, for the first year, was flat out miserable. I tried as hard as I could to hide my face from everyone, wearing large black hoodies with the strings tightly pulled around myself. One day, while I was walking home from another dreadfull day at school, a little girl bean was about to run onto the street. Fearing her safety, I leapt out and pulled her close against me, rolling towards the sidewalk again. When I looked back up, helping the little girl to her feel, her parents came running up in relief. However, once they seen my face, they quickly snatched up their baby into their pouch and fled the site without as much as a simple thank you. Feeling very terrible that night, I boarded a train, heading anywhere but home. I was now fourteen, homeless, and just as horrifying to the eye as I had ever been. When I awoke from my trip, I found myself going towards this huge mansion. The whole place was dark looking, sad, even. There was stone animals who's details had chipped away after years of banishment to the front lawn. When I knocked on the door, I was surprised to meet a little old lady. After her greeting, and warm smile she offered, I asked her if I could use her washroom. Somehow, she knew my prediciment, and asked for me to spend the next few days with her.
"You are lost, just as much on the inside as you are the outside, aren't you dear one?" She had said to me.
"I am not pleasant to have around, so perhaps it is best to be lost from the world." I had answered. What had happened next surprised me. She had grabbed me by the face, one hand on both sides, and said," You may not be pleasant to the naked eye, young Toxin. But if one were to look deeper, they would find the most beautiful creature that they have ever laid their eyes upon."
It was later that first night that I found out that the little woman was blind in both eyes. She never could see my ugly appearance, so I decided to stay with her. I showed her my real side. I was caring, helpful. I helped tend to the greenhouse with her. I learned that I could show my beautiful side more often, the one inside.

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Adult Years
Two years passed, and the old lady became very ill. I stayed close by her at all times in the hospital, holding the woman's hand who had done nothing to judge me by my outside. A few nights later, my cries of grief were heard echoing eerily off the hospital walls. The doctors watched me nervously, fear in the air. I returned to the mansion, the pain still raw. The woman had no children, no lover. The place was given to me to uphold in her memory. The night of my return brought much caos. I went into the greenhouse and tore up the flowers, the beautiful plants we had spent so much time tending to. I fell asleep on a bed of dead, broken rose and lily heads. Till this day, I spend most of my time in my greenhouse, tending again to the flowers and plants that needed me. In time, they became just as beautiful as they had been when the woman lived here. I go out into the city at times, to get food and supplies for my greenhouse, for the lawn, the home. But the only true socializing I have is the internet, where nobody would be unfortunate enough to have to look at my appearance. I have not yet met anyone in real life, but I hope one day to.

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My Relationships, New and Old

Owner wrote:______
Owner:
ANG3RED ANG3L.
Family wrote:______
Parents:
Unknown.

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Siblings:
Unknown.

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Mate/Girlfriend:
None.

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Children:
None.
Other Relationships wrote:Best Friend:
None.

Friends:
Bacardi

Biggest Rival:
None.

Enemies:
None.


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Well, I have a few photos.. You can see them if you'd like...

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Art by Me:
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