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n a m e ;
Ali. <3

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I would name this sweetie Ali. I chose this simple name, pronounced au-llee, because when I first saw her, I immediately thought of, well, a graceful butterfly, especially because of the smoky grey design on her tummy. Ali means wings in Italian, and because of this, I found that Ali was a perfect name.

n i c k n a m e s ;
Li Li or Al, I suppose, though she doesn't like the nickname "Al" very much; it sounds to boyish to her. Li Li is just what her friends call her, so if you're meeting her for the first time, it's safest to just call her by her full name; Ali.

b a c k s t o r y ;
Well, Ali's told me a bit of her history, and I'd love to share it with you.


Ali's History

(told from Ali's point of view)


The wind rippled through my fur, as smoky grey as the mountain below me. I gazed one last time at the little cottage I had know as home from when I first opened my eyes, then, taking a deep breath, I turned and started to hobble down the other side of the mountain. I was ready to leave home, even though I was quite young. As my feet slipped and slid below me, I comforted myself with the thought of my friends giving me little hugs. Before I knew it, I had gone all the way down the short little mountain. A town lay ahead, and I cautiously kept walking, shivering in the cold as I crept on the side of the road. Finally, exhausted, I lay down by some emerald green bushes. Without meaning to, I fell asleep. A warm hand was what jerked me awake in the morning. It carried me into a living room, with a festive Christmas tree and a comfy chair. Right there and then, I decided this would be my new home.


p e r s o n a l i t y ;
Kind, Cheerful, Shy
Ali is a very nice jellybean dragon.
She loves to help others as much as she can.
She is also a very happy, cheerful dragon.
Ali tries to cheer others up often.
Ali can be a bit shy though at times,
and she sometimes stutters when saying words.

a r t ;
{by me; casually laying down, <3

w h y i w a n t h e r ;
Oh my. Where should I start? Well, first of all, her colors and accessories.
They are more wonderful than I imagined was possible before seeing her.
The calming cloudy greys of her fur, the violet speckles and teasing eyes,
so perfect, and in my favorite color, and the little lime necklace, so unique,
and absolutely fitting to be exotic, yet great to tie everything together.
Also, well, it's almost like Ali has "come to life" for me. I find myself
doing more and more things for her, and I love imagining what she
would do in situations. I do realize that my form is not perfect or
very fancy, but I love Ali with all my heart. I would be honored to
own little Ali. <3

[Charchar2]

entering <3

[Zwallow]

She's so pretty *-* Well done, not-so-mystery artist x3 Love the colors <3

[mrose]

I'm dropping out. She is a very lovely JBD though! I'm leaving my form here, just in case I decide to reuse anything. Good luck to everyone. <3

Veronica

When I first saw her, absolutely no names came to mind. I suppose I was too stunned by her beauty to think of anything, or something. After browsing google for names, I narrowed it down to Joanne and Veronica. Joanne reminded me of Joann fabrics, which fit her since I imagine her as a very artistic and crafty JBD. Veronica seemed to just fit her best out of the two, even if Joey would've been an adorable nickname.

Well, I grew up in a small town with my mom and dad. My mother was an artist, and my father was an author. They raised me very well and-

Why don't you tell them the Christmas story? ouo

Ah, fine. Back when I was a young bean, about five, I stayed up all night waiting for Santa Claus on Christmas eve. Of course I needed something to keep me occupied, as I was an extremely impatient child and couldn't wait without getting bored. So, I wrote a badly written poem in sloppy handwriting on plain white construction paper, along with a horrible drawing of me in Santa Claus' hat for my parents. My parents still have it hanging in a frame at their house. This awful poem and drawing are what inspired me to write poems and draw today.

~Friendly~Determined~Bright~Neurotic~Creative~Picky~

Veronica is a sweet and sociable bean, with an intelligent and creative mind. Although she may be picky at times, she's
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[Mozzie]

-Reserved-

[NoLongerOnCS]

Ohglobohglob I HAVE TO TRY FOR HER KY!!!

[NoLongerOnCS]

Sono is a beautiful female ♥




Sono was born in October and is about a Year old now. She has grown very confident and is bey smart for her age, being a bit of a nerd.







Sono enjoys to simply have fun and to get her mind off of her past. She is easily entertained and enjoys doing her favorite things such as drawing pictures and making artwork. Her favorite type of art is tattooing and watercolor painting. Along with art she enjoys to sing and spends a lot of her time listening to music.






Sono was born in the beginning of October, a time when the bugs were still out and the cold air didn't yet pierce the skin. Her parents raised her happily until December. At the time it hadn't snowed at first and the only thing that was a threat to her was the cold. She made her parents very happy and very proud of her. She was strong and brave and you couldn't keep her in one place nor let her out of your sight. Her parents were delighted with how happy and energetic their beautiful daughter was and loved her with all their hearts. Sono lie in the cave that her mother and father had raised her in the first time it snowed. She lie wedged between her mother and father huddling for warmth, also cuddling with her purple and green blanky. The sun had fallen and the sky was flecked with beautiful stars. Snowflakes of all sizes sprinkled down on the ground below creating a thick carpet of ice and glittery fluff that seemed to greet the young Jelly Bean. The young Bean had heard of Snow several times before and she knew exactly what it was. Sono slowly squeezed out from between her parents making sure she wouldn't disturb them or stir them at all. She tied her blanket around her neck like a cape of some sort before she ran out of the cave.
He feet were silent on the stone of the floor for she didn't let her claws click on it, silence being her specialty. She ran excitedly into the snow and began to pretend she was a superhero of some sort and began to call herself 'Silent Sono '. All night she played in the cold show until her small paws couldn't take the feeling of the ice biting at them anymore and she headed back inside. By this time the sun began to rise and Young Silent Sono was completely exhausted yet enthusiastic about the snow. She headed to the back of the cave where her mother and father lie but to her surprise they were gone. There seemed to be not a single trace of her parents anywhere at all. "Momma? Papa? " she called out to her parents worried about where they had gone. Why had they left her? Was it because she left the cave? This made the hound Bean very sad and sent her into instant depression. He mind raced with thoughts of her parents. The young Sono searched and searched for her parent but found nothing except for her own footprints and this of strange shape that she didn't recognize. Ever since then Sono never fount her parents and brew to believe that they left her because she had disobeyed them. Little did age know that her parents loved her very much and that it was hunters that had taken them.
Ever since that day Sono spends all of her time becoming as skilled and proper as she can, wearimg her blanket as a scarf with confidence and hope. Seventy percent of her time is devoted to training herself to become stronger and smarter. Since that day she has never broke a rule and has only the moon and the stars of the night to comfort her. She grew up over time and became extremely good at several things and continues to work at it in hopes that one night she will go to sleep and awake to her parents returning to her. She dreams of her parents forgiving her for her leaving the cave and disobeying them.











Sono likes the simple things...
Colorful things
Neon
The Moon
Tattooing
Art
Music
Writing Stories
Melons
Tropical Fruit
Stars
Clouds

Loud Noises
Rudeness
Being Alone
Pure Darkness
Sadness
Cruelty
Vegetables
Pecans
Imperfection
Cornbread
Brown
Cheese




















Shy
Sono prefers not to speak to others she doesn't know that often because it makes her nervous. She is afraid of what others might say about her or what they might do to her if they don't like her. She sometimes doesn't like to talk to anyone at all.

Playful
If you get Sono to trust you you will notice that shes not the quiet sky, scared JBD she is when she doesn't know you. Once she learns to trust you she will become extremely playful and can never stay off her feet. She is constantly prancing around and trying to have just a little fun

Creative
Sono is very creative and artistic, art being her biggest passion. She can spend whole days drawing or writing. Along with this she absolutely loves creating and giving tattooed to those who want them. She also has a creative dream to build a cardboard city.

Carefree
Many conflicts and problems come into everyones lives including Sonos. Despite this she ignored them and goes on with it. Things that others find bad don't bother her often. This is usually a good thing until it comes to when she doesn't understand how important a situation is.

Goofy
Sono loves to make her friends laugh, enjoying the happiness people can have around her. She has a habit of chasing her tail and likes to run. In some ways shes a spaz when something startles her. She has a great sense of humorous also.

Tolerant
Sono is extremely tolerant of humans and other JBDs around her. She is good at making friends with just about anyone because of this. Despite this though being so tolerant comes with the downfall of the fact that she is friends with people that Hate eachother too al that often causes Drama.





First of all the first thing that happened to catch my eye was the purple and green color theme. Purple and green are my two favorite colors and in fact are the color of my bedroom and I think they go perfect together. I believe that her design actually fits my personality perfectly. She looks like the kind of person who looks dark on the outside but in the inside they are loving and caring. I love her design so much because when I saw her I saw me. Not only that but I think she looks like shed be a perfect personal mascots for my tattooing. I'm HUGE into doing tattoos and with a pair of nerd glasses.(because im a loser) and new hair I think shed be absolutely perfect for the job. I just think that her design has so ouch thought put into it and so much potential.[/

[m0chicakez]

I'm in love ouo<3

Name:
Nemi, but you can call her almost whatever you want since she don't care that much :3

Why the name Nemi?
Nemi is actually a small circular volcanic lake in the Lazio region of Italy 30 km south of Rome ouo
and Nemi is also one of my favorite comics, because she is pure awesomeness x3

Gender:
Even if she is tomboyish and childish, she continues to be a female. And I couldn't see her as anything else<3

Age:
Nemis egg hatched 15th May 1991, which means she is twenty-one years old~

Personality:
You can't really describe Nemis personality, because it is pretty mixed up. But she is always outgoing and flirty, and she is sure of who she is. Often it seems like she doesn't care about others, but that's not the truth. She even cares about her loved ones more than she cares about herself.
She is always nice, sweet and kind around children and those who still counts as youngsters, and fits with them very well because of her own naive and childish nature.
She often acts before she think things through completely, and also has a pretty short temper.
It also happens that she pretends to be that sweet, innocent little girl around boys that don't know her, just to get what she want. Don't take her wrong though, she isn't a player. If she founds a guy she really like she will fight to the end to make him notice her existence.
She is pretty sensitive, even if she tries to hide it. But as you might know, it isn't always easy to hide your feelings.

Why do I want Nemi?
First time I saw her, I was speechless. I've always wanted a JBD, and a Kiamara. And suddenly she was here, the perfect JBD for me. She is a JBD, with spots like a Kiamara. And those beautiful beads are just gorgeous.
I want her, because... Well, I can't describe it.
I know it might sound lame that I say that she is perfect for me, but it is true. I've only felt like this for a JBD one time before, and it was when I was trying out for 285, even if it was only a favorite colour/personality contest.
But Nemi? I could add anything I wanted to this form, and I think I did. I tried my best to show how much I love her, how much I enjoy to draw her.
I would be lying if I didn't said I would be disappointed and jealous if I lose her, but I would also be happy for the one who wins this little female~
I just hope the winner will take good care of her, and give her the love and attention she deserves<3

Theme-song:
Little Talks~Of Monsters and Men
I choose this song because I can imagine that it is Nemi and Kiwaro that is singing. He knows how hard her life was when she lived with her aunt, but he was always there when she needed him. They used to play outside in the forest, and they always met in the night, waiting for the other one to reach their meeting place. He is the big brother she never had~

Art:
By Me:
Hello there, little bird~
Purple Flames~

By Others:
Sitting Anthro(By GreenRaindrops)
Falling Into a Dream (By Fox-)
Looking around(By Peace&Colby)
Laughing(By G.O.T)
Watching a Snail that is sitting on a leaf(By Tiger111)

Quirks:
• Even if she has a short temper, she'll never show how angry or upset she is around children or younger ones, because she want them to see her as a positive and fun-loving sister instead of an boring adult.
• Nemi loves all living creatures, and thinks spiders are interesting. She even like snails! But there is one animal she don't like... slugs. it's because she thinks they look like naked snails.
• Her sense of humor is pretty... Weird. Sometimes she laughs at almost everything, and sometimes she just thinks everything is lame.
• She somewhat adapts depending on who she is hanging out with. For example: She is sweet and caring around childrean, but more serious and quiet(not shy) around adults.
• Is somewhat of a fantasy freak. She loves to read fantasy themed books and watching fantasy-themed movies.
• Can do almost everything for Blueberry Pie or Butter-flavored Popcorn. She loves Blueberry Pie and Butter-flavored Popcorn.
• Nemi is obsessed with shiney and valuable things. So boys: if you want to be on her good side, give her a little gemstone ouo

Favorites~
Favorite Food:
Vegetarian Nori Maki, nom nom nom~
Favorite Drink:
Coke, it's so refreshing! :3
Favorite Dessert:
Blueberry Pie. Must. Love. Blueberry Pie.
Favorite Snack:
Butter-flavored Popcorn *drools*
Favorite Flower:
Roses, especially black ones~
Favorite Animal:
Pangolins and Sea turtles are interesting, but I love all sort of animals o3o
Favorite Gemstone:
Do I really have to choose one? ;n; I can't, all of them is gorgeous.
Favorite Movie:
Guardians of Ga'Hoole owo
Favorite Book:
The Hungergames Triology 8D

Likes & Dislikes

Likes
Music
Reading
The Night
Draw
Writing Stories
Dream
Fruits
Ice Cream
Watch Movies
Hang out with Friends

Dislikes
Rudeness
Boring People
Girly Stuffs
Being Bored
Slugs

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Backstory:
JBD's used in this story is:
Kiwaro, owned by Winkatuck
Toffee, owned by Hekomi
Yes, I've got the permission to use them^^
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Nemi had a pretty harsh life when she was young. Her parents died when she was five, and her aunt was the one who became her new mother.
Her life was now full with strict rules and she wasn't allowed to do what a girl in that age wanted and needed: be with her friends.
She wasn't allowed to play in mud, or in the rain.
''that's not the behavior of a young lady'' her aunt always said when Nemi wanted to do things she loved. Music was forbidden, and so was also dancing.
But she had one little splash of light in her life: her dreams.
She often dreamed about herself, dancing around in beautiful meadow with her friends.
And within the age of eight, she finally had the permission to meet one of her best friends; Toffee.
But with the lack of meetings, they barely knew each other. But soon enough, they found the hidden friend-bond they once had.
They often had tea-parties, and after a few months they could meet without Nemis aunt watching every step they took.
Within the age of ten, they hang out every day. Picnics, tea parties and swimming in the lake was the things they usually did during day-time, and they also often had slumber parties during the evenings and nights.
But one day, something unexpected happened.

"Nemi, wait!" Toffee shouted, while running a few meters behind Nemi through the forest.
"You have to catch me if you want me to wait!" Nemi shouted back and laughed happily and started to run faster, over a hill. Then, suddenly she crashed into something and landed on the ground with her nose in the grass.
"Move. You're in my way, little girl" She heard an unfamiliar voice said.
"I'm not little!" Nemi growled and looked at the creature in front of her. It was a jellybean dragon, a few years older than her. He was blue and orange, with limegreen swirls all over his body.
"Yeah.. Right" He said and rolled his eyes.
"Stop acting like you're better than me. You don't even know me!"
"Hmm... That's true. Well... What's your name, beautiful?" He said and looked at her, now totally changed.
"Nemi... And you?" She said and looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Kiwaro, it's a pleasure to meet you Nemi" He answered and smiled.

~

Toffee never met Kiwaro, he was gone when she reached Nemis spot. It was something strange with him, so Nemi started to meet him in secret. And they both were very alike. They had the same taste when it came to music, and both of them loved to break rules and to things they shouldn't.
Years passed, and within the age of seventeen, Nemi was allowed to start her own life. Her aunt gave her a money-pouch and the beads her mother used to wear, and those are the beads she often wears, even today.
Nemi started to explore the world. And is still on her journey, and loves it.
Finally, she was free. Just like in her dreams~

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