[slasher // twig]

Name: Grey-Stripe
Gender: Male
Personality: Loves music, friendly, shy, funny, lovable.
Story: He heard music thought it was lovely, Then he walked off to explore the world

[ɾïṿεṉḋεll]

{. Every fire is started with a Spark }.

Name: August
Nickame{s}: Auggie, August, A
Gender: Male
Personality: Auggie is a spark the spark of life. He's friendly, funny, adventurous, and a real thrill to be around. He really loves to try anything and everything new, but can be a little annoying. He has a quick temper, but is kind most of the time. He loves to chill out with his friends and sometimes his family, if he wants to. He is not always as inclined to be as Friendly with his family as his friends. Sweet as candy when he wants to be, A. knows how to worm him out of the trouble he creates all the time. Yes, you might not have guessed it, but August is a stinker, he gets into all sorts of mischief every day. If it's dangerous, he'll be on it like a moth to a flame. He has both postitives and negatives to his personality, and they are all very different, which makes him an interesting JBD to be around; he can be quite a handful to be with though, ad you can see here by the ups and downs about who A. is.

Positive Features:
{ 8D } Auggie is very cheerful and a rather happy creature.
{ lol } He laughes a lot and has a good sense of humor.
{ "Adventure? Come at me bro!" } Who wants to go treasure hunting? -Raises hand-
{ Swimmer } Pretty self explanitory x3
{ "Bravery? I have tons of it! Back up the truck!" } Guess who's doesn't need his teddy bear any more?
{ Determination's the word. } Yusss

Negative Features:
{ Temper Auggie, temper } August is quick to anger.
{ He can be a little over-confident and rash } He can be.
{ "Lets go right now!" } Sometimes, this little guy doesn't think things all the way through.
{ What's going on? } Nosey much?
{ Why, hello there good sir } Auggie can be a little pompus at times,
{ -poke poke- } August sometimes pushes too hard and overworks without knowing it, or does the same on others.
{ If it's mine, it's mine.
If I want it, it's mine.
If I like it, it's mine.
If It's broken, it's yours. }

Story:

The time I was captured by Aliens
By August Jellybean

Yes. This is a true story, and since I have an amazing memory, I know every word and detail that happened. If you don't like true stories than this must be a big letdown for you. But it's true. Why would I lie?
Anyways, this is it.


The day was done, and I was getting ready for bed. Not that there's much to get ready for, but you get it. Snuggling down into my nest, I fell asleep quickly. Too quickly. When I woke up again, in the middle of the night, I was surrounded by white. For a minute I thought that I had died and gone to Heaven, not that I've been good enough to go there, you could say I'm a little naughty, but anyway, surrounded by white. When my eyes had adjusted, I saw that there were little green men all around me, jabbering in some weird language of clicks. I tried to talk to them,
"Hey, um, mister?"
<cikcickcickcikcikciacslakd>
"Um, yea, where in the world am I?"
<ACkdaKDKDC LkslajLXCIalkd 2332432!>
"What does that mean?"
<snick> The little alien pointed out a huge window that I had missed before. In it, Earth gleamed like the moon. I screamed and so did the little aliens, though they were mainly reacting to me.
"Let me go back!" I gasped, after almost passing out on the floor. The alien stuck out his tounge at me, which was neon yellow, and garbled some more. The rest of the group started to tug on me, climb up my legs and tail to sit on my back. Eventually, there were so many of them that I fell down, felt a prick of a needle in my flank, and immediatly felt tired. "Funny," I slurred, "I thought that the little green men were more advanced than needles." There was more jabbering at this, and I passed out for the second time that night.
So anyways, I woke up in the morning as though nothing had happened. And nothing had. It was a dream!

It had been happening inside my head the entire time. Well, as a wise man once said, "Of course it's been happening inside your head, but why should that mean it's not real?"

I'm sure that somewhere, there are little green men laughing at me. Well, go ahead and stick your little yellow tounges out all you want, 'cuz I'll find you. Probably not. So I guess this is the end, or is it?

I'll never tell.

[Lucy.]

Name: Orchid
Nicknames:Orch, Orchy, Chid, Or-Or
Gender: Female
Likes:
-Bathing in the sun
-Dancing in the rain
-Hanging out with friends
-Helping others
-A cool breeze
-Spring and Fall
-Anything in nature
-Mud(loves to roll in it )
-Orchids(Especially blue ones)
-Thunderstorms
Dislikes::
-Humidity
-Too Much heat
-When someone treats her wrong
-Bullies
-People who are vain
-Being alone in the dark
-The feeling of loneliness
-People to be someone they're not
-Looking in the mirror(She feels self-centered
-Seafood(Blek)
Personality: Orchid is a fun-loving, crazy JBD. She is very friendly and adores begin around other people. Though she is very gregarious, it doesn't mean she doesn't like to be alone sometimes. Whenever she does what to be alone, it is almost always because she has been angered and doesn't want to upset anyone, or she is fairly upset herself. Many people fall head over heel when they see Orchid, but she doesn't let it go to her head. There isn't ounce of vanity in Orchid's blood. She only thinks about other people and how she could make the world a better place. That is one of the reasons why so many people like about her. Another reason is the way she isn't afraid to show her true self around others, even strangers. She also doesn't care about what other people think. Whether they think she is annoying or not, it doesn't matter either way. She is who she is and that's what she gets. Though Orchid is a little much to handle, she has tons of friends and she makes sure not to treat them badly. All in all, Orchid is gregarious, outgoing, crazy, fun loving, and very easy going. One more thing- If you treat her bad, you will be left in the dust. No question.
Story: “Let’s go!” I yelled excitedly to my friends trailing slowly behind me. I guess they weren’t as excited to go to the lake as I was. I did a tiny flip in the air and landed back on the soft grass below me, feet in the air. So I wasn’t so good at doing a flip, who cares? Though landed wrong dazed me a little, I still got up. I waited for my friends to come up next to me.
“I soo chilly,” Ivy complained, wrapping her tail around her neck.
“It’s not that cold,” I said, “If you guys just move around a bit more, you’ll be warm in a minute tops!”
“I doubt that’s true,” Jake said under his breath from behind me. I whipped around to glare at him, but he averted my gaze. I growled and turned back to face the lake that was getting closer and closer to us. In a minimum of ten minutes, we would arrive.
“Soo…” Carolina mumbled from next to me, “What exactly are we going to do when we get there?”
“Oh lots of stuff! We can swim, play tag, bath in the sun-“ I was cut off before I could finish my list.
“What sun are you talking about?” Rufus asked. I glanced up at the sky with the rest of my friends. To my dismay, Rufus was right. There was no sun present in the sky. I frowned, but Ivy began to talk.
“Don’t worry, Orch, we’ll make the best of this!” She said cheerfully, even though I could see the doubt deep in her eyes. I tried to smile, but it was hard. I knew it was going to storm.
“Yeah, we can find plenty of things to do inside if it does storm. I mean, we aren’t even sure that it will storm,” Rufus added. The group nodded, but I still wasn’t as excited as I was when I woke up this morning.
When we made it to the lake, the sky was even worse. Now it was black, not grey. I gulped, holding back the tears that were building up in my system. I hastily made it into the water, wanting to get as much done as I could before the storm was done. Once I made it out of the water, I threw myself onto the ground, caught my breath for a minute, then ran to the others that were farther up the bank.
“Guys, guys! Let’s play catch!” I yelled to them
“Already?” Carolina moaned.
“Yeah, come on!” I beckoned them to where the various balls and Frisbees were strewn on the ground.
“I don’t know, Orchid. We just got here. Don’t you want to enjoy it while we can?” Jake asked.
“That’s the point, I do! But we can’t enjoy it when it’s raining!” I replied, almost pleading. I grimaced when a big rain drop fell onto my ear, making me twitch uncomfortably. Slowing, the rain became more and more prevalent. I crawled under the tent where the rest of my friends had huddled in the time. I tried really hard to hold my sadness, but I just couldn’t anymore. Tears burst out of my eyes and soon I was bawling. Jake and Rufus stepped back a bit, almost out of the cover of the tent, but Ivy and Carolina began to comfort me immediately.
“Or-or, this storm will clear up and then we’ll have the most fun we’ve ever had before!” Carolina exclaimed in a hushed voice.
“You’ll see, it’ll turn out perfectly,” Ivy cooed.
“No, it won’t..b-because the ra-ra-rain won’t stop!” I sobbed.
“That doesn’t matter, we can have fun rain or shine!” Ivy said and proceeded to step out of the tent, where Jake and Carolina now stood. Rufus was more reluctant than the others, but stepped out into the rain too. I sat there for a minute, nonplussed, then burst into a run and found myself near the squishy balls we brought. I picked one up and threw it toward the four. Soon, we we’re all out in the pouring rain, playing with the frisbees, tennis balls, and other toys. I caught the frisbee that was thrown and padded into the water that lay to my right.
“Can’t catch me!” I yipped in joy, but of course they could. Once I got onto the bank after they chased my further in, I was tackled by Rufus. Ivy quickly grabbed the frisbee from my grasp, but it didn’t work. Instead we landed in a big heap on the ground, laughing uncontrollably. When we all stopped laughing, I sat up, soaking wet from both the rain and the lake water.
“You know what?” I asked
“What?” my friends chorused.
“You guys are the best friends a girl could have!”


(Word Count is exactly 800 words)

[coelagirl]

Name: Maelstrom (or Mal)
Gender: Male
Personality: You may call Maelstrom a dreamer... if he's listening to you. Most of the time, he's completely zoned out, living in his own world, a world that often seems more real to him then the one his body resides in. This causes him to be rather distant, have few friends and to have his sanity and social abilities often questioned. Personally, Mal doesn't care what other people think of him. As long as they don't bother his creative processes, he's pretty happy. Besides being a dreamer, Mal is shy, well educated (You might not think it but he pays attention in class) and patient. He's a loner, antisocial, and naive (once again, from spending most of his time in his own world) Maelstrom's favorite things to do include draw, write, read, walk in the woods, stare out the window, and cloud and star gaze. He hates it when he is made to do physical activity, commit to anything, dress up, and be part of society.
Story:
"Gilt. Gilt, I'm going out."
"Mmmm Hmmm."
"May not be back for a a couple of hours."
"'Kay."
"Or maybe even all night."
"Sure."
"There might be danger."
"Ya."
"Or flying monkey monsters."
"Could you get the groceries while you're out?"
"Sure, Gilt." Maelstrom sighed. He snatched the grocery list from the counter before escaping the stuffy house and into the coll, crisp, winter air, the coolness of it freezing his nostrils when he breathed in and clearing his pores from the inside out. What a day to be alive.
The sun was setting, coloring the sky and the fresh snow pink and green. He walked towards it, but had no real direction. Maelstrom was just walking. After a while, he reached a stand of trees and turned to a small but clear path through it. Now then. Without breaking step, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them, they where walking besides him. Creatures of all description, from Jellybean Dragons to humans to nearly unimaginable things streamed besides him, ghosts in the bare winter trees.
Mal smiled "There you are."
A tall, beautiful female dragon clad in leather armour who walked silently on his left nodded. Behind her, a male dragon grinned. On Mal's left side a human male bowed lightly.
"How have you been?" asked Mal. He paused a moment, listening to a reply only he could hear. "Sorry he hear that. Is he getting better? Good!" They continued, Mal making a rather one sided conversation. (Or at least, one sided to the casual observer.)
Finally, they reached reached the city and the grocers. "You guys are gonna have to go now." You could almost hear the groan from the silent figures. "I know, I know," Mal reassured them "I'll see you guys tomorrow." And he was alone in the snow.

Fifteen minutes later, Mal left the grocers burdened with a pair of bags. He walked a few meters, finally reaching the woodland path through which he had come. Maelstrom stood at the mouth of the woods and stared down the path for a moment, pondering big questions, like life, the universe, and why there was only one set of footprints when his imagination followed him everywhere.



Unlikely I'll get this lovely boy, but I HAD TO TRY ANYWAY. And I hope you enjoyed the story.

[Zeee]

i finished my form [page 6 i think], however may touch it up a bit :3
are we allowed to ask for a bit of critic from someone who already owns a JBD?

[-Cry.Your.Tears-]

Name: August
Nickame{s}: Auggie, August, A
Gender: Male
Personality: wip
Story: wip

Fontmeme text isn't allowed because it makes the page laggy.
Which is happening to me right now

[frobischer]

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.:Иαмɛ:.

Hey, I'm Coven.

I'm not sure where the name came from, I just thought it would fit. Coven=cove=rocky place=the JBD is grey/blue/silver=rocks are grey/blue/silver=name the JBD Coven.
.:Ǥɛи∂ɛя:.

I'm a male, last time I checked.

I, personally can't see this JBD as being a female. No offence to female JBDs intended.

.:Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ:.

Coven is a lot of things. Here are a few:

1) Spend all day at a fast food restaurant, seeing how long it will take until your free refills cost money.
2) Construct an elaborate display of ropes in your backyard and tell your neighbors that you're a "spider person."
3) When attending a movie you've already seen, yell out: "Don't let him in! He's the killer!"
4) When buying a goldfish at a pet store, ask the salesperson how often you should walk it.
5) When in a crowded elevator, say loudly: "I hope I fixed it this time."
6) Beep when a person backs up.
7) Look around suspiciously in public and tell onlookers about the "little men."
8) Insist on making inanimate objects "dance"
9) Occasionally talk into your hand in public.
10) Carry a duffel bag onto an elevator, wait until it's full, then ask if anyone knows how to disarm a bomb in less than 19 seconds.
11) When stopped at a traffic light during rush hour, claw desperately at the roof of the car.
12) Insist that someone accompany you to the public rest room because of Henry, the toilet monster.
13) While carpooling, make swervy turns while imitating crash noises.
14) Insist that life is "one big musical," then try to prove your theory by randomly breaking out into song in public.
15) Have this list printed on a t-shirt and label it "Check List For Today". Let no one forget you have it on.

Let's see, he loves making jokes and making people laugh. Joking is one of the things he's best at. He'll find any joke, whatever makes the victim laugh too.

If you find it hard to laugh at yourself, I would be happy to do it for you.*
*Credit to Groucho Marx

He can also be quite sarcastic, and makes fun of a lot of things. He just can't help it sometimes.

Two lefts make a right, and four make a square.

He goes through personality changes, and sometimes he can be quite philosophical. Usually, though, his philosophies are a bit comedic. (credit to me for that saying (as far as I know))

Here, little rabbit, eat some lettuce. *feeds*

He is also quite caring, and can't just pass by a friend in need. He'll give them food, money, whatever they need to gey by.
Just a few of his many traits.

.:Ѧσттσƨ:.

"Do the right thing, even when no one's looking."

"To the world, you may just be one person, but to one person, you could be the world."

Both authors unknown (to me)


.:Ƨтσяʏ:.
The Dragon's Wings By Snivy.

He ran through the cove, spashing in the water with the dolphins. They squeaked and chittered as Coven played games with them, spraying them with the seawater. After a few hours of this, both the dolphins and Coven got very tired. He told them that he was going to explore some caves inside the cove. The dolphins were already half asleep.
In the cove, there were and will be lots of things to be found. So far on the expedition, Coven had found several hermit crabs, a bird's nest (in which he counted three chicks), and some pearl jewlery that had to have been left by pirates. Pirates had always fascinated Coven. Even though his parents had always told him that pirates were nothing but dirty thieves, he had loved to hear stories about them travelling the world and ransacking ships. He had even seen them go past and even into the cove a few times, and watched them hide treasure or sing and stumble around on their ships. He had even managed to nick a few items of their treasures before, but he decided to leave the pearls, as they didn't really appeal to him. He wandered around the area and found a rat's skeleton, as well as had a rat scuttle by his feet later on. The cove was where he belonged, he thought, in the vast networks of caves and in the warm ocean, splashing with the sea animals. He went into a cave he had never discovered before, mostly because its opening was covered with dried up seaweed, and he'd just dismissed it as seaweed stuck to a wall. What met his eyes was amazing. For here lay the mass of pirate treasure he'd seen them bring in so long ago! It glittered in the light, untouched by anyone for at least several years. It was a beautiful sight, one Coven had not expected to see, and he could only stand and stare, half in, half out of the cave. He then decided to leave this treasure untouched still, and backed out.
He was walking back to his sleeping cave when he decided to explore one more place: a cave he had only discovered the day before, but hadn't had time to investigate. He walked into the cave, excited and nervous. He got to about the center--and fell.

Coven blinked. Where was he? Oh, yeah; he had fallen into one of the many hidden caverns in the cove. He once more thought how ironic it was that his name was Coven and he lived in a cove. But his parents had always been so original.
Coming back to the real world, Coven looked around, but he couldn't find a way out--except the crevice he'd fallen through. The only way out was up. He looked at the walls, but there were no sure footholds. He walked to the middle of the cave and sat down, waiting, watching, listening for the sound of footsteps or a face peering through the crack in the celing. He was sure that there was no way out unless someone came looking(and there wasn't much living on the land here), or he magically grew wings and flew out.
Wait--flew? That was it! Coven would learn to fly, even if he had no wings. He started by examining the walls of the cave. Smooth, but not too slippery, with lots of little tiny claw-holds and a few footholds that would crumble away as soon as you touched them. He thought it was okay now, though. He wouldn't need them for very long.
Second, he looked at the full picture of the cave, seeing how long and high it was. It was too high for him to just jump up, but not too high for what he had in mind. It was also long enough that he could get good speed, even on the sandy ground. The sand wasn't that deep, though. He could still run on it.
He was ready. He started at the far side of the cave and got into his starting position. He crouched down, tensed his shoulders, and took off. Within seconds he was running like a madman. He was getting closer and closer to the wall--and he kept running. He got inches away from it and pulled up. It worked! He shot up the wall and even the curve of the celing. Before he knew it, he had hooked his paw into the crevice on the celing, nearly breaking it in the process. He put his other paw on the ledge and heaved himself up. He looked around and breathed in the fresh seaside air. He was free.

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It's unlikely that I'll get him, I'm seeing so many stories that are better than mine, but I had to try. If I got him, he'd be my first JBD and I would love him and cherish him to bits.

[fishbait]

withdrawing yay.

[Acidic]

||Name:||
Aeros

||Gender:||
Male

||Personality:||
~His good stuff
Aeros is sweet and gentle, he loves reading and playing around. Aeros is always ready to make friends, and always confident about anything.

~His flaws
Aeros can get on a dark side sometimes, where he kind of snaps. This only happens if you make him mad. Aeros can be a little shy and timid, and extremely modest.

||Story:||
Aeros was born in his own cave with his parents. His parents were loving and caring people but a little selfish. When he was a very young dragon, newly hatched out of his egg, his mother died.
His father cried for two days, and little Aeros was really curious why.

One little happy day Aeros was playing out in the sun with a little ball. He'd pick it up and throw it across the yard and then go and catch it. Two evil looking glowing eyes watched him from a distance.
Aeros collapsed onto his back and sighed, while watching the clouds. The two evil looking eyes turned out to be some sort of JBD spirit coming towards him, but Aeros didn't know that.

The spirit smiled an evil smile and circled him. "Hello child," It said, softly.
"You want to make some friends?"
Aeros stopped shaking and smiled. "Ooh, Yes please!" Aeros said, grinning.
The spirit chuckled and whisked around him in a very fast motion. Quickly, he took himself and the young JBD along with him.

Aeros stood in the middle of lots of white spirits, circling him.
"Child, welcome to our headquarters." They said.
Aeros smiled. "What's your name? When's your birthday?" He turned to the black one that brought him here. "When are we gonna make friends?"
The spirit smiled. "We're not."
Aeros gasped. "I-It's a trap!" Aeros jumped on top of a rock, and ran away. He ran and kept running.

Another white spirit appeared in front of him. He braced for the impact, but nothing happened. "Please don't hurt me." Aeros said, with a teary, muffled voice.
"I won't hurt you, child," It said softly in a womanly voice. "I am not an enemy."
Aeros looked up. "I-I don't want to make any friends unless I know them!" He said, with a cowardly voice.
The spirit did a content giggle. "I am not here to be friends, or hurt you. I am your mother."

[fifetastic]

Name: fifetastic

Gender: Female

Personality: Very aware of self and surrounding, but appears quite the opposite

Story:
All day Kadiri had been struggling with herself, in fact, all week - Her stomach bubbled and churned no matter what she ate, her head ached as though she had a concussion, and her knees absolutely burned. For hours she kept up her facade, displaying a neutral face as she continued her work, but on the inside, Kadiri felt as though her body was trying to destroy her psyche. Trying hard to focus on the tasks at hand, her mind kept wandering back to the intense pain that continued to break her work pace.
Nighttime, finally - Although exhausted, Kadiri tossed and turned for what seemed like years in her sparsely furnished room. What could possibly being making this happen for so long!? she wondered. As she silently gritted her teeth again and tried to fall asleep, Kadiri suddenly bolted upright. I know, she thought. I know what's wrong with me, what's keeping me from sleeping or waking, keeping my mind away from where it needs to be, what's making my knees burn with fire...
"I just need to run," she suddenly cried out. "I need to run."
It was not her fault that she could not run, but Kadiri was the one feeling the full effects of the lost privilege. Running was a non-negotiable, a rule that simply could not be broken. Something that she desperately needed, but was not allowed to have.
"I just need to run" she whispered again, realizing then that the sun was already creeping out from behind the clouds, wishing rules didn't always need to be followed, and acknowledging that she would just need to struggle through another painful day.

^^I tried my hardest to put Kadiri in my place, and reflect what I was going through last night and this morning. To have "someone" else dealing with the same thing would ease my mind just that little bit more...