[- poppeh]

Username: Poppeh;
Dragon Name: Pickle Pie.
Well there was some pickle inspiration ans she reminded me of pie crust sooo Pickle Pie xD
There was always something odd about her...: Well she always loved pickles. She'll put pickles on anything. Even some pickle juice on spinach she'll eat. As long as there's pickles involved Pickle Pie will eat it without hesitation. A bit strange if you ask me.
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle: Well one day Pickle Pie was feeding ducks at the pond and found a duck with freckles what a sight! She kept as a pet but when others touched him they got freckles all over them. Pickle Pie soon found out the cure was to eat a pickle. Pickle Pie had loads of pickles so she was happy to give them out to cure. Pickle Pie was forced to set the duck back into the wild. She still visits that duck sometimes.

[cmichb]

Username: Modest

Dragon Name: Cracker (she's a bit crazy :B)

There was always something odd about her...: She thinks that because her name is Cracker, cheese is a living thing too. She talks to an old chunk of cheese she has. She says 'his' name is Henry and that he is a very polite chunk of cheese. Apparently, he never interrupts her (which doesn't surprise me) and always listens to her.

200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle: Cracker sat with Henry the chunk of cheese while she listened to the sound of the lapping waves at the shore. The sun was going down now, and it was about time to leave for home. All of a sudden she heard: "help! Help me! I'm going to be eaten! Help!" She looked around, certain she wasn't imagining a voice (which she did quite often). Then she saw him. "Help me! Please!" He said. A little boy with freckles had thrown a pickle into the sea. The boy was scrunching up his nose, clearly he disliked pickles. Cracker frowned and got up to rescue the drowning pickle - or at least that was how she saw it. As she ran over the hill of sand, she noticed a duck that was swimming towards the pickle. It was going to eat the pickle! "Help! Please help! I am going to be eaten!" The pickle screamed. She had to do something, and fast! Thinking quick, she galloped down the hill of sand and dove into the salty water. The boy with the freckles stared, his mouth wide open in surprise. Cracker snatched the pickle out of the water just before the duck could scoop it into its bill. Cracker scowled at the duck. "Shame on you for trying to eat this poor drowning pickle!" She scolded it. The duck swam away swiftly, scared of the "giant monster". Cracker swam back to shore and trotted to the top of the hill, placing the pickle down gently on the sand. "Th-thank you!" The pickle said to its savior. Cracker blinked and smiled. Then she remembered Henry. "Oh!" She said, looking around. And there he was. The chunk of cheese was sitting around 6 feet away from her. She grabbed Henry and put him beside the pickle. "This is my friend, Henry..." She says.

[hazelnut.]

Username: topaz,

Dragon Name: If I win this bean I'd name her Alice. The second I saw her I began to think of names that suited her and then, I thought of Alice and I couldn't shake it. It just suits her so well.
Alice is of German origin and means 'noble'.
word count: 48

There was always something odd about her...: Alice has always loved maple syrup, she thinks it's the best thing since sliced bread and will sometimes drink it straight from the bottle or fill a cup with it. So, as a result of this she is on a sugar high quite often.

200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle: Alice rode her bike to iHop for breakfast and ordered two pancakes (with extra maple syrup of course) and... w.i.p.

[oddball.]

Username:
~Peacelover

Dragon Name:
Quaker
{Named for her rather timid nature and dislike of violence}

There was always something odd about her...:
This was true. Quaker never really was the type to fit in. No one could ever quite figure out what it was about her, but Quaker was a strange bean, that's for sure. Quaker is actually a bit of a mute and absolutely hates violence. Whenever the slightest bit of conflict/fighting arose, Quaker was quick to flee the scene. She simply couldn't handle seeing others fight. It was hard for her, in this way, to make friends growing up because she was seen as a "scaredy cat" and basically ignored by her classmates. Now, because she is older, although her fear/hatred of violence has decreased, she is still very weary around others who fight, and doesn't talk much at all.

200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle:
Splash! Water flew everywhere as Quaker hopped between lilypads in the pond. A gentle breeze sped by as she bounced to the other side of the pond. "What a lovely day" she thought, taking a whiff of the flowers in the quaint meadow. "I only wish I had someone to share it with. " Quaker thought glumly. She had never really gotten along with others. Always picked last for kickball. The only one who took the pickles off of her sandwiches at restaurants. These were just some of the instances where Quaker ended up alone.

"Just one friend. That's all." Quaker whispered as she dipped the tip of her tail into the pond. "OUCH!" she nearly screamed as something bit her tail. She lifted it up, and what had grabbed onto her was revealed. A small, freckle-covered duck! Quaker laughed at the unusual sight. "Hehe, silly duck!" Quaker chuckled as she brought the duck closer. "We're friends, aren't we?" She asked. Quaker's smile shown brightly as she saw the duck seem to nod in agreement. "Good." She said to it, and then handed it a tiny pickle to nibble on as the two watched the sun fade away into the horizon.

[Cane]

Username:Cane

Dragon Name: Her name is Dough.

There was always something odd about her...:
Unlike other JBDs Dough never really liked bugs.She always saw her friends eat them at school but honestly it disgusted her.She never would be speak up about it because she was afraid people would spread rumours about why she doesn't eat them.The reason she doesn't eat them is because she doesn't like eating living things,especially ones that are still alive.

200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle:
(From Doughs point of view)
It was a nice spring day and I was by myself,in the park,sitting on a bench.I had a jar if pickles for lunch beside me and I watched the lake.Then a really fat duck with freckles came hobbling out of the water.He looked at me with bloodshot eyes.Watching me,watching me,watching me.I found it quite creepy so I put my jar of pickles in my hands and started to walk to the other side if the lake.The duck swam back in the lake and stared at me."Uh...do you want a pickle?"I twisted the lid off the pickle jar and held one out to it.The duck slowly walked towards me and ate the pickle.It squwaked at me then left,I left too.

[terrier]

{Username:
chartreux, but you may know me as Terrier. ^^

{Dragon Name:
Lemon Chiffon
I was searching through by pastels the other day, and I found a shade of yellow called ''Lemon Chiffon.'' It just works perfectly. cx

{There was always something odd about her...:
Lemon knits...like all of the time. She knits during lunch, a bike ride (don't ask me how), reading, and even cooking. But the best thing about is, that she can knit really fast because of the years of experience. She loves to make scarves for random Jellybean's and their owners, and often donates the extra projects to the poor. <3

{200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle:
The little lake beside Lemon Chiffon's house sparkled like a star in the night sky. And there, she sat, knitting a long blanket for the upcoming winter. Fall leaves dance around her as she sat in the sun, enjoying the fine day it was. Lemon deiced to begin eating, so she picked up her Dill Pickle flavored chips and began munching on the deliciousness. Lemon Chiffon stopped knitting at the sound of a Rubber Ducky. Turning around, Lemon Chiffon discovered that a young puppy was waging her tail and chewing on a Rubber Ducky toy. ''Why hello there youngling','' Lemon Chiffon said in her sweet southern bell accent. ''That's a nice Duck you've got there,'' she complimented, lightly tapping the puppies nose. The brown dog was a cute one, with brown spots all over it's body, making them look like little freckles. ''I've got an idea! ''Why don't you sit right here and enjoy some ham while I'm at it?'' So, the dog sat down and ate some of the ham given to her by Lemon Chiffon. Lemon Chiffon knitted the dog a nice wool collar, and from that day on, the two were best of friends.

(200 Words Exactly ^^)
(She looks like she could be Chartreuse's Sister <3)

[Groggy]

Username: Groggy
Dragon Name: Patience like cat woman (you can explain the name in less than 50 words if you want)
There was always something odd about her...: She has her hair up like alfalfa! XD She is unique because no other JBD has this trait but her Tell us what it is! Only one thing, and while I'd love you to be creative, please keep it in the realms on JBD possibilities.
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle: And this JBD, of course!

[Sunnyside]

Username:
Sunnyside
Dragon Name:
Daisy is her real name, though no one EVER calls her that. She goes by "Duckie" for some reason instead. She was named Daisy because she reminded me of the spring, and of flowers, and a daisy is a very pretty flower x3
There was always something odd about her...:
She loves to garden, and grows pretty much everything! Though, that's not the odd thing about it. The odd part, is that she has another, spate little garden for weeds; plants that most people try to get rid of. While most think they're just a nuisance, Duckie here loves them, and thinks they're just as pretty and deserve to live just as much as the other plants. (She keeps them separate so that they don't smother her other plants)
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle: And this JBD, of course!
As you know, Duckie loves to garden. So, she often grows vegetables, as well as flowers. One day, once she had finished harvesting her cucumbers, she made her way down to her cellar, where she stores her jars of newly pickled pickles, and began to prepare the new cucumbers for the pickling process. Once all the cucumbers were safely away in their salt-water filled jars, she went and placed them on her shelf. As she turned to leave, she was faced with quite the surprise! In the very corner of her cellar, was a snow-white duck, with light brown freckles over her head and underside, and deep, brown eyes. It was sitting on a nest (Duckie would later find) filled with freckled brown eggs. Duckie immediately fell in love with this lovely duck, and decided to name her Queenie. To this day, Duckie lets Queenie stay in her cellar, backyard, or wherever she wants to go, as Duckie's beloved pet. Queenie is very pampered, though she still helps Duckie out with her gardening; she has a little cart to carry vegetables. Every springtime, Queenie lays her eggs in that nest in Duckie's cellar, and Duckie helps raise the ducklings.

{200 words exactly ^.^}

WIP

[petrify]

Username:
evanescent.
Dragon Name:
Samantha. - Called Sammy or Sam.
There was always something odd about her...:
Well, this girl always had an obsession for pickles. When she was little, she had even a pickle friend. She'd carry him everywhere till he got all smelly and junk like that.
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle:
This is Sam's dream told in her point of view ;;
I closed my eyes, falling into a deep sleep. I woke up in pink cloudy stuff, looking around. The water was made of chocolate! I ran up to it, putting my fingers in it, about to eat it when a duck quacked at me to stop. "Stop, young lady! This is the sacred chocolate of the pickle!" I stopped, looking at the duck. "My, oh my! I'm so sorry!" I said, standing up. "Ah, a lady with freckles. They were always the prettiest. Now, follow me," he said, waddling forward. My, he looked funny waddling like that! I tried not to giggle as he led me to a thrown. On it was a pickle. The pickle looked at me - or so I thought. "I am the sacred pickle!" he said. I gasped. It was my pickle friend! Then, I woke up.

[bellumii]

Username;;
I'm Uf7t66, nice to meet you. ^^
Dragon Name;;
Apple Pie. I chose her name, because her brown and tan looks a LOT like a pie crust, then her green markings reminds me of green apples. She usually goes by the name Apple, or Pie. She likes Pie the best though!
There was always something odd about her...;;
You see that hair on her head that sticks up? That has been there since she was a baby. She hates her hair being like that, and has tried everything to put it down; she has used gel, oil, saliva(yes, spit), water, shampoo, butter.... Everything! No matter what, it always ends up popping right back up! She is embarrassed to go out in public like this, and will usually put on a hat.
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle;;

Wip!