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hello! i'm limey, currently an owner of one JBD - alek. i'm trying to become more active in the jbd community and i'm often stalking the chat, and my pms both on the fanclub and on here are always open! i love role playing with my adult bean but lately i've been wanting to possibly get a second jbd, a child to develop from birth, and this girl just <33 she's beautiful and i knew when i saw her up for adoption i'd have to try my best to get her to occupy my second slot c:





name
i'd name this absolutely gorgeous girl cygnet phylia! 'cygnet' due to her wing like markings, and 'phylia' due to her love of mechanics, with the name being taken from the letters that make up 'stymphalian', which are steel birds from greek mythology. she has many nicknames, the most common being 'cygnet', 'phylia' and 'phyllie'.





gender
as noted on the reference, phyllie is physically a girl, and identifies as one too.



age
cygnet is six years old. her birthday is november fifteenth, but she's referred to herself as 'nearly seven' from the moment she had 364 days to go!



mechanics?
Ever since she retrieved a small wooden car powered by an elastic band from Jammy Dodger's bin of useless school things, Cygnet has been fascinated by woodwork, mechanics and engineering. Her parents were delighted to find something their restless and detached daughter loved and so provided her with endless Lego kits, some with working motors or lights, to put together. She worked through them at great pace, and would give them to Albus to meddle with when she'd finished - she had no use for them otherwise and every sibling knows the power of favours to hold against their elders! Yet as time went by these became too easy and repetitive for Cygnet to really enjoy - in fact around the time she was to enrol in Primary school - and Albus found that these toys blocking shelf space for his puzzle collection. So in a way it was perfect timing for her move to school, although Hart'yel and Rose were worried about her organisational and social skills. She came home from her first day with bright eyes, flushed cheeks... and a permission slip to join the DT Club at school. This was aimed at much older children but, as her letter from the teacher assured, he'd be constantly supervising her and she seemed eager and intelligent enough. The four year old was so excited her parents eventually agreed, and each Wednesday she'd stay an extra hour after school with a pack of sandwiches. At first she made simple things - a wooden candle holder ("How practical!" remarked Jammy) but soon she was moving onto the more complex projects, such as the car Jammy made aged 12. She even started making a few simple puzzles for Albus - he completed them in seconds, but was grateful for his sister's kind gesture. Cygnet enjoys challenging herself with more and more complicated pieces - she's moved from wood to metal with the help of her teacher and sometimes helps out with engineering at home. So much has changed in the few years since Phylli discovered mechanics, but one thing hasn't - the sandwiches always have to be jam, as both a tribute and tease to her big sister whose discarded school project started Cygnet's passion.




personality
forgetful / clumsy

'my sandwiches!'
It was your average Wednesday after school - Cygnet raced out of class to be the first to the DT club. Her teacher met her with as patient smile, as always, and helped her work on her current project. Why the rush? Well, it was the most complex thing she'd ever attempted - a quiz game for Albus' birthday. Her teacher was doing the programming for her whilst she built the parts for the circuit board under his careful eye, and put together the device. She kept all the parts at school, knowing she'd lose them at home, and was surprisingly delicate in this fiddly field of mechanics. Yet all good things must come to an end, and Cygnet's organisation came to a rather sticky one! She was so concentrated on her work that she barely noticed when half an hour had gone by, marking snack time. She grabbed out her jam sandwich in her left paw and her spare length of wire to be binned in the other. She wandered over, her head full of potential questions to challenge even her big brother - her regard of him was high and she thought no question too hard for him - and tossed the contents of her right paw into the bin. Walking back to the bench, she took a bite out of her 'sandwich'. It was surprisingly rubbery.. and metallic.. she spat it out into her paw and saw it was just spare wire. It took her a moment to register what had happened, and people began to giggle as she stared, puzzled.
"My sandwiches!" she cried, sprinting over to the bin. But it was too late for this snack to be salvaged. Her head hanging down with shame, she walked back to her bench and explained what happened to the teacher. A small smile creeped across his face, and Cygnet nearly cried out in frustration. It wasn't funny!
"Cygnet, don't be upset! I'm not laughing about what happened to your sandwiches, it's what's happened to my sandwiches!" Cygnet looked up, puzzled. He held out her sandwich bag in his paw, and she blushed deeply. "I know you consider yourself quite the chef Phylli, but I'm afraid to say wire and jam just isn't my favourite combination," he grinned, guiding her paws gently into the next task.

determined / creative

'i have to find the best idea, i'll keep trying until i- oh!'
"And make sure you don't stay up reading too late tonight Albus, you have a big contest tomorrow,"
"I won't mum," he sighed, kissing his mother goodnight. Rose smiled at her son, stroking his head fondly before leaving his bedroom, closing the door softly behind her. She yawned sleepily - she loved her wonderful children, but they could certainly be tiring! - and padded over to her room. She was just slipping into bed when she heard the tell-tale scratching of a pencil on paper. With a heavy sigh she patrolled the corridor to see who was a midnight writer - she had her suspicions already. She passed by Albus' room, where she could hear the faint hum of a bedside lamp and a page turning, before the snap of the light being switched off. Yet the pencil continued, so she walked over to Cygnet's room. She walked in, then took a step back as she saw her daughter practically hidden by scrunched up pieces of paper on her desk.
"Honey?" she said, worried. She walked over to her daughter and hugged her. "Bedtime was ages ago dearie, what are you doing?" she asked, not unkindly. Cygnet screwed up her face in concentration, marking out a few lines on her notepad, before sighing and ripping out the page. She looked up to her mother in earnest.
"Tomorrow there's a big event at school for the best invention, and I've been trying to make one all week so I could get a prize and surprise you but I can't think of anything!" she said sadly, before brightening. "But I'm not going to give up, even if it takes all night!"
Rose shook her head. "But Phyllie you have to sleep, dear," she gently reminded her. "Maybe a better idea will come in the morning, after a nice hot chocolate and a bedtime story?"
Cygnet nodded glumly. "Okay then mummy,"
Rose began her favourite bedtime story from when she was a child: 'The Evergreen Tree'. Towards the end, just as she began to speak of the three proud and tall trees, Cygnet sat straight up in bed and reached for a pencil. Rose looked at her questioningly.
"Mummy you've given me the best idea! I'll design a bird box made from the branches of a spruce tree! Obviously they'll have to be synthetic, but they'll be similar in structure so they're light enough to put within a spruce tree to be safe from elements, and they'll be warm too!" Her eyes shone with excitement and joy, and Rose's face lit up as she saw how happy her daughter was.
"Well done my dear," she said, kissing her gently. Cygnet squirmed uncomfortably, and Rose let her go, smiling all the same. "Now why don't I help you sketch it out so we can all have a good night's sleep?" They did this, and Cygnet went into school the next day confident and excited. Rose was certainly busy whilst she was out! She was almost late picking her daughter up, but she ran into the playground and found Cygnet clutching an envelope, looking for her mother. Cygnet ran over to her mother and handed her the envelope. "Mummy read it, read it!" she said, grinning. Rose scanned down it.
"You've won, you've won!" she said delightedly. "Now, I have a surprise for you at home in your bedroom!"
Cygnet raced straight up to her room and saw her bed was painted green.. "Like a pine tree!" Phyllie said, beaming. "Mummy it's perfect! But.. how did you know I'd win?"
Rose looked at her daughter seriously. "I knew you'd win because I believe in you, but this isn't a reward for winning. It's a reward for having such a wonderful idea, and simply a gift because I want you to know that you'll always have a haven with us, winter or summer."

camera shy/embarrassed by affection

-squirms- 'mummy please let me go,'

intelligent/absent-minded

'seven squared is forty nine, the axel is two by three centi-oh, when did you get here dad?''

sensitive/defensive

'im sorry, okay?'






relationships

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Cygnet adores her mother, and she has plenty of reason to do so!
She has always supported her to follow her dreams, even when doing
so goes against her natural maternal protectiveness. Rose wants
Cygnet to be happy and confident, and she respects Cygnet's oddities:
something Cygnet cannot thank her mother enough for. As different
as they are, from hobbies to looks, the two could not be a closer
mother and daughter.

Cygnet has heard many tales about her father: the wanted criminal,
the cruel, grumpy old man. Yet she dis-misses them all as fiction,
because she loves him. She cannot imagine him ever doing any of
the famed crimes - yes, he could be a bit snappy at times, but he
was no heartless criminal: he loved her, and she knew it without
him ever having to say it. She often makes him little trinkets to try
cheer him up when he gets gloomy, and connects with him in that
both of them might been seen as strange, but they don't let that
get to them. He can be a little protective of her, which can be
annoying to this experimental spirit, but overall they have an
unusual but effective relationship that's held together by love.

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xPhyllie and Jammy Dodger have a somewhat rocky relationship. Jammy
knows just how to wind her sister up, and this brings out a rare side of
Cygnet that's cheeky and irritating, trying to get her sister wound up.
They'll often mock each other's hobbies, with Jammy claiming that
mechanics is for idiotic boys and Cygnet countering by saying baking
is for stupid old ladies. It can be quite amusing to watch the 22 year
old and 6 year old in heated arguments. However, Jammy and Cygnet
do this in just sibling play, and do love each other.. uhh.. very deep
down!

Cygnet gets along far better with her brother than her sister. Whilst
their hobbies are different, they're more compatible, and require
the same skills: sometimes Cygnet will chip in her opinion on a
puzzle, and Albus might show her how something should best
fit together on a project. She enjoys her brother's company: he's
quieter than her sister, but she knows he's honest and will stand
up for what he believes in, not deceiving anyone and not looking
to take over the world [unlike someone she could mention]. She
also finds she can always go to him if she has any troubles at
school; he's empathetic and helps advise her in the innocent and
gentle way of a nine year old.

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quirks
fear
whenever cygnet is scared, rather than the classic fight or flee, she becomes frozen to the spot, paralysed with fear. her family has speculated this could be due to her being constantly told that if she ever gets her tail or fur caught in any machinery, the best thing to do is to stay still and wait for someone to slam the emergency stop. obviously this should be accompanied by shouting, making this theory a little unstable, but cygnet just ceases to function whenever she is frightened. a fleeting spook, such as someone jumping out at her or an unexpected crash, will cause her to freeze for just a few seconds, but something that's ongoing will keep her stock still for as long as it poses a threat to her.. in her mind, that is.


final note
Thank you for reading my form! Unfortunately I had writer's block for the last week or so, so I've been struggling to do anything cx I really do love this cutie though and I hope this shows through my form.






credits
by me: x x x x x x x x
[the background for the fifth one is from google images]
by others: m a n g l e ; , adresia, Panic & Paranoia, Ros3Cat, Inky., lacke, belu-ga [dA], RainbowM&MsInWinter, kalimarie718, rothbart., foxdove, shasha~, ~:Saddles&Bridles:~
20 pieces total c:


'jammy, baking is stupid! hehe'

[The Safe Haven]

So adorable pos. Res.

[CompleteCuriosity]

Art by me

Why the name Wren?
I named Wren after a small,
brownish, adorable,
fluffy, and oh-so-cute
bird that sings loud and
complex songs. For some reason,
the name just seemed
to fit her perfectly.

Hi! I'm Banana.,
a current non-owner who is
desperately in love with this little
bean. I'm an active member of the
JBD hangout, and I also
have access to Skype and Deviantart.
I hope you enjoy reading this form,
and good luck deciphering Wren's
hand-writing! ^-^
She insisted on writing all of the
important titles without any
spelling help. Pretty cute, huh?

If there was one word to describe
this spunky girl, it would be spitfire.
She's a drama queen, but she ain't afraid
to get her hands dirty. Wren isn't your
usual "girlie girl," and she likes things
kinda ruff and tumble, with no
limits. She's extremely
competitive and has an
iron will. Wren won't
lie-she loves to win, and hates
anything that tries to stop her.
If any girl can hold a fiery
grudge, it's Wren, so if you're
smart you will stay on her good
side.
Wren is such a dramatic little bean
that it is comical at times. She takes
everything seriously and acts with such
passion just to amuse herself. Whether
she's going down a sledding hill or
doing the monkey bars, Wren behaves
like she has to do it well or the
world will end. Onlookers either
find it ridiculous...or hilarious.
Although spunky Wren wants to be
the best at everything, academics
just aren't her thing. It's not that
she isn't intelligent, its just that
she prefer's hands-on activities
and sports to school. She is the typical
grade-school hater, and is always
looking forward to playing outside.
Even though she's quite popular and
friendly, Wren is a bit ignorant
of other peoples feelings. She's terrible
at reading another bean's body language,
and she's downright horrible at
taking other's thoughts into consideration.
Some people think that Wren is rude and
shocking, but she's simply benighted
toward's the emotions of other people.
This daredevil has dreams
of flying in the versatile and
old-fashioned WW2 Spitfire, if she is lucky
enough to get her hands on one.
Being an airplane pilot is her life-long
dream and obsession.

Art By Kydashing

Fun facts!
I like to have fun facts like these for all of my characters, because I feel like it helps you develop their traits more and is something more than the usual "bread and butter" explanation of a personality.

Art by Ren-

Wren's favorite song: Modest Mouse - Float On
Song that most describes Wren: Learn To Fly- Foo Fighters

Human Version

Human version details:
Wild, wavy, windblown and relatively short dark chocolate brown hair shoved under an aviator hat with a cheeky smile and eyes that can't stop twinkling for adventure. She almost constantly wears laced brown hiking boots and faded brown overalls which are too short for her tanned legs with brown knobby little knees. She has kind of a awkward, gangly build for someone on the shorter side of the spectrum.

Question and answers
What's in your pack? Snacks, leaves and flowers for mommy, a pencil and a personal airplane journal, teddy bear and whatever nick knacks I might be storing at the moment.
Favorite Animal: Golden Eagle
Favorite Food: Rice Pudding! (Seriously though, I made some rice pudding with that recipe, and it's the best. I also recommend adding raisins)
Favorite School Subject: Gym, of course! But if you're asking about academics, then it's probably English.
Favorite Sport: Basketball
Favorite Season: The Spring. Just something about its freshness really makes me happy.
Favorite Time of Day: The morning. I'm an early bird.
How easily can you tell a lie? I'm as smooth as honey when I tell a lie, but I don't enjoy it. In fact, I tend to avoid fibbing.
How gullible are you? On a scale of 1-10, I'd say a 7. I have a little trouble telling when somebody is trying to trick me, but I'm not completely ignorant.
If you could play an instrument, what would you pick? Ukulele all the way bro.
Water or soda? Water. Soda makes me sneeze *yechh*
What do you think is the worst job you could have? Probably....a Psychologist. "So how does that make you feel? *chucks pencil* Ah, screw this, I just don't give a dang anymore!!"
How do you like the Weather? Not a cloud in the sky, with a warm, comforting and gentle breeze coming through. Can't get much better than that.
Any sayings that you favor? "Sky's the limit." and "So maybe my head is always in the clouds, but at least that makes me above you!"
One noise you can't stand: Ummm... The sound of Velcro. Makes me grit my teeth, it's so grating.
If you could end one bad thing about the world, what would it be? The slavery. I want everybody to be free like a bird.
Do you prefer cold or hot climates? Hot, hot, hot! I'd rather be a sun-tanned Wren than a Popsicle Wren.
Describe your worst memory, using only three words or phrases. small cliff, hand-crafted wings, failed attempt.
How do you eat? (mouth open, neat & tidy, ect) I'm a big slob. Food goes everywhere, and even occasionally gets on my forehead, though I can't imagine how.
What is your go-to expression? Determined with eyes looking for adventure.
If you had a power, what would it be? To FLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY *flaps arms wildly*


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Art by [ghostcat]

Rose
1 gif to describe their relationship:

"Ah, my mommy. I love my mommy, so, so, much. There is nothing more comforting than the sweet smell of her fur."-Wren
Wren brings bouquets of wild flowers home to her mother in her slightly grubby little paws after every excursion without fail in the spring and summer. Once all of the flowers die off, Wren resorts to bringing her home pretty bundles of autumn leaves that are sometimes sticking in her tousled brown curls. She feels that she can talk to her mother about anything----except for the naughty thing's she's done. It's not that Wren doesn't feel comfortable conversing with her mom about her misdeeds, it's just that she feels ashamed to bring them up and disappoint her sweet mother. If there's one thing Wren hates, it's seeing her mother looking anything but pleased and happy.
Hart'yel
1 gif to describe their relationship:

"Oh, Daddy? He's a sweetheart really. There's no need to be afraid of him! Just give him a big hug!"-Wren
Being completely oblivious to his criminal past, Wren figures that her father has always been grumpy and an introvert. Despite his kinda less-than-optimistic ways, she adores Hart'yel and thinks he is a big teddy bear on the inside. She's the most physically affectionate with her father---always giving him hugs and kisses and things---because she has a feeling that "my daddy needs a lot of lovin'." Sometimes Hart'yel gets a little irritated with her constant stream of attention towards him, but when it comes down to it everybody knows that he loves her to the moon and back.
Jammy Dodgers
1 gif to describe their relationship:

"Taking over the world? Sure sis, let me know when you get around to it. It sounds fun!"-Wren
The terrible uh...well I was gonna say trio but since they're only two, I'll say the daunting duo. These two sisters are great buddies; always looking out for each other as well as teasing one another. Wren for some reason has some trouble calling her older sister "Jammy" or "Jammy Dodgers," so she calls her "Jam-Jam" instead.. whether Jammy likes it or not. Wren's always on the lookout to help Jammy with her projects, unless it's baking. Lets just say that the last time she tried to make a cake it exploded all over the oven. Jammy, on the other hand, is super-uber over protective of her sister and has yelled at quite a few bullies. Jammy knows Wren is very sensitive about her dream of being a pilot, and so she is always there to listen to her little sister jabber on about this and that and airplanes and flying. "Jam-Jam" is Wren's number 1 confidant. For some reason, she feels that she can tell her older sister anything.
Albus:
1 gif to describe their relationship:

"Alby is really nice, but sometimes we don't always get along."-Wren
Wren and Albus really do love each other, but they have quite a few differences. Wren sometimes feels a little awkward around him since he seems so smart that she feels stupid. She often tries to play wrestling, racing, and other sporty games with him from time to time. Although he always accepts and does his best to please her, it's not really his thing. Wren is constantly on the move and because she's so bad at noticing other people's feelings, she has a hard time understanding gentle, reserved Alby. She thinks that all young beans love to play and play and play and play and jump around all day, and doesn't seem to realize that Albus prefers different types of activities. Despite all this, little baby Wren still comes to his room whenever she has a nightmare. For some reason, she feels safest around her big brother.

by LazyRedPanda
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Art by me

Have you ever had one dream that you refused to let go?
Brown paws reached for the blue sky, grabbing at nothing before falling back to the earth. A sigh escaped Wren's thoughtful lips as a small black plane zoomed far above her. She wanted to be soaring above the treetops more than anything else, but lately it seemed that her wish was always out of reach. After all, chasing your dream can be like chasing the clouds. A white fluffy bit carried by the wind tickled her nose, and she turned to see a small patch of dandelions. Their fuzzy heads released a little brown seed every once in a while, and the sight of them turned Wren's lips upwards. "Perfect!" She squealed, scooping them up and bounding back to her house with surprising agility in her bones. A large red motherly looking bean was kneeling on the earth,a spade in her hands. She appeared to be removing a particularly stubborn weed, and her brow was furrowed with concentration.
"Hey mom!" The brown baby bean poked her nose gently into her mother's fur. "Make a wish!" She squeaked when the larger dragon turned. Her mother's eyes smiled along with her mouth, and she obliged to her child's command and blew on the white fluffy tops. The seeds scattered into the air, dancing above the two beans.
"Look," Wren's mother said softly. "There's some left." Indeed there was. Wren beamed and copied her mother, making a silent wish in her heart and sucking up all the air she could. With one long exhale, she polished off the remaining seeds. The dragons sat there serenely, their eyes following the spiraling bits of fluff.
"What was your wish, mother?" Wren asked softly.
"Oh, I can't tell you that, or it might not come true!" Her mother grinned.
Wren said nothing and just sat there solemnly. If what her mother said was correct, then she would certainly not tell anyone what she wished for. It was to precious a risk to take, and Wren wanted her wish to come true more than anything.

Art by The Knight*Star

Note: If I win, I am possibly planning on actually making an "airplane journal" for Wren here on cs. It would be filled with her "sketches" and notes on different models of airplanes.
Shh... You open the journal to find many sketches and old photographs of different airplanes, but just a couple catch your eye:

Art by Wren herself


Art by The Lost soul
Hopefully one day Wren will be able to fly a WW2 Spitfire plane, if she is lucky enough to get the honor.


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Wrapping it Up
Hey there! Thanks for reading my form! I'm glad you haven't fallen asleep yet! Being apart of this contest and developing Wren's character to fit my liking (and hopefully yours) has been really enjoyable and fun. I would be absolutely honored and delighted to call Wren my own, and be sure to give her unlimited love and attention as well as space for doodles on homework. I'd make sure she was very well connected in the jbd community and roleplay her a TON so she can make a lot of friends <3. She would also have lots and lots of art done for her, especially since her design is something I can actually draw pretty well. I'd like to give a pat on the back to my other competitors--there are some really, really good forms out there! I'm sure that this little girl is going to a good home.

I hope you've fallen in love with Wren just like I have.

By LazyRedPanda

[looose.string]

mark

[lolpeaceoutlol]

all these entries are looking great guys!

[Scavenqers]

The competition will end on February 27th - Everyone has until Friday to finish up forms. Once again, good luck to everyone!

[wandzie.]

The competition will end on February 27th - Everyone has until Friday to finish up forms. Once again, good luck to everyone!

AH JUST UNDER A WEEK OMG XD
Good luck everyone, I hope you all get your forms finished! They all look fab so far. I'm so nervous omg! <3

[KaliMarie718]

Mark, cuz I did an art piece for her

[wandzie.]

Eeee! It's Friday for me ;o Wait your timezone is probably different? So I guess we can still edit till you say it's closed? c;
Good luck everyone anyway, it has been amazing fun working on my dream little bean <3

[~Static~]

Eeee! It's Friday for me ;o Wait your timezone is probably different? So I guess we can still edit till you say it's closed? c;
Good luck everyone anyway, it has been amazing fun working on my dream little bean <3

It's Friday here too. I agree, the best of luck to everyone! c: