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born to be f r e e _

Roswell:In Teutonic the meaning of the name Roswell is Mighty Horse.
Andrian:In English, the meaning of the name Andrian is Manly; Brave.
Kanter:This name is a bit different; I visited a surname generator
site and searched Roswell, and it gave me`Kanter` as a last name.
I found this fitting, considering the fact he is based off of a
horse, and a canter is the pace faster than the trot but slower
that the gallop that the horse performs.

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“howdy there, partner. My full name is Roswell Andrian Kanter. However, I only ever really like to be addressed as Roswell, or if that doesn`t work out for you, feel more than welcome to call me Ross. I appreciate that you have taken some time to look over UFT`s form for me, and I hope that it interests you. Prepare to saddle up and ride.”

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username; UnfortunateFoxTamer,
but please call me UFT or Fox. c:
name; Roswell Andrian Kanter.
gender; In my eyes, Ross is
a stallion (male).
age; 23 years of age.
sexual orientation; Heterosexual
origin; Toowoomba, Australia
accent; Australian, light

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[ brave ] -- [ loyal ] -- [ flirtatious ] -- [ vain ] -- [ awkward ] -- [ hardy ]

Roswell is a valiant guy, with a romantic, sweet and gentle flair. He shows great determination in whatever he does, and doesn't ever give up on anything. He usually isn't afraid to take risks; confident and courageous, especially when there is someone around to impress. Ross does have a strong taste for adventure, and he is audaciously bold. He believes in not being held back, but being free to do what one wishes to do, to do what one desires. He does tend to be quite Independant, not liking to be under the control or in the power of another. He is able to act or be done as he wishes. Roswell really dislikes when he is restricted or limited in any way.
Growing up in the country, he is used to the simple life of one on the ranch. He doesn`t quite care for fancy cities or urban communities, he is much more comfortable with the easygoing and laid back life on the farm. As a young bean, he lived on one, with a large family. He was the second oldest of all the children his parents had, so he and his older brother were left to do most of the work around the farm. Ross was quite fond of the farm animals and caring for them, especially the horses and the goats. He saw such grace and majesty in the horses, he was drawn the them somehow much more than the other animals. However, for his work, he would rise at the crack of dawn to begin his farm chores, and wouldn`t rest until they were completed. This made of him a tough, hard working JBD, he is persistant and keeps his head up, getting the job done right.
Although, he does have an air of awkward and is sometimes a bit clumsy, he stays going strong, and is loyal towards loved ones.
Ross tends to behave as though he is attracted to or trying to attract someone, he has a propensity to act flirty around beans of the opposite gender. This is when he speaks to a female he is particularly interested in, but it is most times for his amusement rather than with serious intentions. He has a blatant flirtatious manner, and has quite a bit of experience. It us become rather a habit, he is quite romantic and sweet as a bean, and most dragons like him for his unique personality. He is a pleasure to be around, and in general, charming and delightful.
However, he can get to be a bit full of himself, with his liking to show off. He can, at most times, have a fairly excessive interest in himself and his physical appearance. Ross is always looking to impress, and is afraid to ever appear as unattractive or anything of the sort. He admires himself, and can be self absorbed at times, being a bit too proud with himself, and conceited. But, this isn't a major issue. All in all, Roswell is a caring, romantic, compassionate, and somewhat clumsy and awkward, but bold and courageous, JBD. He is a delightful and enjoyable to be around.

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✔ Thunderstorms and heavy rainfall
✔ Being free to do as he pleases
✔ Laid back country life
✔ Lightly salted popcorn
✔ Impressing others
✔ Being calm, relaxed
✔ Horses/riding
✔ Adventures or Solving Mysteries
✔ Running across the field
✔ Stargazing

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✘ Being made fun of or teased
✘ Large, crowded areas
✘ Soda/any carbonated drink
✘ Being embarrassed
✘ People who think they are
of higher authority
✘ Not being the center of attention
✘ Having to admit his faults
✘ Being limited or held back
✘ Being called names

Being born to two loving parents, and growing up with several siblings on the farm, Ross has gotten quite used to the country life. He and his large family lived in a small farm cottage surrounded by stables, pens and cages for animals, along with crops and fields everywhere you looked, as far as the eye could see. Being the second oldest, Roswell would take responsibility by waking at the peak of dawn every morning to do his chores and jobs that needed to be completed around the farm. He would tend to the crops, and they would require daily care; preparing the ground, planting, watering, weeding, and harvesting. He would also visit the horses as his first priority, as he took a special interest in them, to make sure that they were fed, watered, groomed and that their stalls were cleaned thoroughly. He would then visit the rest of the animals, collect the chicken eggs and milk the cows. He would check the garden, for they had a fairly large garden to plant fresh fruits and vegetables to eat, and he would water and fertilize the garden. Ross was a hardy, persistant worker around the farm, as most of his other siblings slacked off while he did most of the work, because they knew he actually enjoyed the work. He wouldn't rest until the jobs were finished, and then he would spend the rest of his day either laying on the grass underneath the shade of a tree, or running freely around the fields. He had a lot of energy to burn as a young bean, so he did tend to want to run. When the night rolled in, he would lay on his back on the grass, watching the stars burn bright and the clouds pass by. This was very relaxing for Ross, and he was rather interested in astronomy and he did think the scenery was quite beautiful.

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▪ Is at most times vain
▪ Quite self - absorbed
▪ Sometimes excessively persistant
▪ He can be physically awkward
▪ Relating to the top one, clumsy
▪ Can at times be conceited
▪ He is a fairly slow learner
▪ Has a desire to impress

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▪ Ross is warm - hearted
▪ He is hardworking and doesnt give up
▪ Can be considerate of others feelings
▪ Aspiring - follows his dreams
▪ He is willing to achieve
▪ Is a good friend to others
▪ Good sense of humor
▪ Can be laid back, relaxed



art: just putting it here for now By Ambereh on DeviantArt

[Moonpaw and Icyheart]

HELLO IM DUSK! don't let my name fool you im a girl but i have a sense of humor so i perfer mare im very friendly despite how other people used to treat me so i stopped listening to them and now I'M FINALLY FREE!

Likes: Running, exploreing, pranks, nature, black, having friends
Dislikes: being alone, being pranked, cages, slowness
BIGGEST FEARS: small spaces, being in front of crowds, Pears
by iluveblue <3
by me <3

by me <3

Username; Moonpaw and Icyheart
Name; Dusk
Gender; Mare (see what i did there? XD)
Personality; Sweet, Brave, Protective, Adventurous

All my life i have been judged about who i am and who i should be. everybody always dragged me down making me lose almost all my self confidence. i had no friends and nobody to help me up when i fell down, nobody cared about me... i was a nobody. until one day somebody walked up to me i thought they were going to make me lose all of my self confidence, the dragon looked at me and too my surprise smiled a warming smile, i replied with a small smile, the dragon finally spoke "i watched so many dragons bring you down. making you cry and want to hide, don't listen to them you should be proud to be who you are, you should be you and not anybody else because everybody else is already taken. you are unique, special, and strong. never let anybody bring you down always stand tall. you may think you have no friends but you do and you always will, you will never be alone you will always have somebody to help you back up when you fall down. if you don't believe me then i will be your friend." i was surprised at what the dragon said i felt my self confidence come back i smiled and hugged the dragon then i ran off, I was finally free. free from judgement, free from bullies, and free from the cage of sorrow. I never found out that dragon's name, but whoever it is it is my savior, my hero, and my best friend

[Lierre]

Holy moly. What a beauty.

reserved maybe??

[scootercore]

Aww, I just lost connection

I hope he/she goes to a great home <3

[Tramone]

Pompeii -- Bastille

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settles around us

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

If you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?

~~~~~

Hey Brother -- Avicii

Hey, brother.
There's an endless road to rediscover.
Hey, sister.
Know the water's sweet but blood is thicker.

Ooooooh, if the sky comes falling down.
For you.
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do.

[whispered] Avcii, Avicii, Avicii, Avicii.

Hey, brother.
Do you still believe in one another?
Hey, sister.
Do you still believe in love, I wonder?

Ooooooh, if the sky comes falling down.
For you.
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do.

What if I'm far from home?
Oh brother I will hear you call.
What if I'd lose it all?
Oh sister, I will help you out.

Ooooooh, if the sky comes falling down.
For you.
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do.

Hey, brother.
There's an endless road to rediscover.
Hey, sister.
Do you still believe in love, I wonder?

Ooooooh, if the sky comes falling down.
For you.
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do.

[whispered] Avicii, avicii, avicii, avicii.

What if I'm far from home?
Oh brother I will hear you call.
What if I'd lose it all?
Oh sister, I will help you out.

Ooooooh, if the sky comes falling down.
For you.
There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do.

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Of The Night-- Bastille
~
Say Something-- A Great Big World
~
A Thousand Years-- Christina Perri

Bᴀsɪᴄs

Username;
Hi! I'm Tramonne. I'm currently a non-owner in search of a bean to call me own. <3

Name;
Autumn Mist;
the name of a horse that I used to know. She had to be sold a
few years ago, but she was the sweetest horse you'd ever meet.
Her nickname is Misty, and would rather go by that.

Gender;
Female

Personality;
-sweet
-trustworthy
-kinda lazy
-friendly
-on and off stubbornness

Lil' 'ol Misty is quite a bean. She'll do whatever you ask her friends ask her to do, as she loves them, but not so much with strangers. She'll go out of her way not to do something if it's for some random person. Even if she is lazy, she'll get up on her feet for her friends. She is also very trustworthy. If you told Misty a secret, she'd go with it to her grave. If you were falling, Misty would be beneath you to break your fall, even if it hurts her. Her stubbornness can sometimes get in the way of making friends, but her true friends don't really care.

Age
Misty is a young adult, at age 23.

Birthday
Misty's birthday is the 23rd of April.

Zodiac
As Misty was born on April 23rd, her zodiac symbol is the Taurus, or the bull.

Chinese Zodiac
Being born in 1991, Misty's Chinese Zodiac is the sheep.

Build
Misty is just a little bigger than a Great Dane. She is rather slender for her size.

Typing Color
This. X3

Dɪɢɢɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ

Past

Ages 5-6
I had always loved my parents. They treated me so well, and I could never thank them enough. The only thing that bothered me was the excessive fighting. My parents had stopped loving each other years ago, and had grown used to the constant battles. My mother had finally filed a divorce, and my father had to move out of our home. He moved to an apartment complex in the next town, but I still felt strange inside knowing my family will never be close to normal.

Ages 7-8
As I walked into the large, brick building, I was wondering to myself, 'What's this year going to be like?' I was excited, but at the same time disappointed that the summer break was over. I started to rush to my class, and hung my backpack up on the hook with my name on it. I looked around, searching for my greatest friend, Vanora. She meant the world to me. As my eyes wandered, I finally found her. I sat myself next to her chair as class began. The teacher said to 'Find a partner,' and our eyes immediately met. The two of us had made a vow that we would always be partners for such things.

Ages 9-10
Vanora and I had the same homeroom, again, but the blocks we had were in different classes. We were partners all the time in our shared homeroom, nothing had gotten in the way of our vow. We would stick together for as long as we could, conversing with a few of our other friends. Vanora had gotten an amazing musical voice, and would show it off as much as she could. I had started drawing. I would mostly draw horses, marveling in their amazing beauty. There was another girl in my grade, a much better artist than I by the name Kacie. I would always aim to be better than her, and when I turned ten, we were about equal.

Age 11
The first year of Middle School was amazing. I made so many new friends. I somehow still managed to stay best friends with Vanora, even though there were so many changes that year. We had many classes together, like gym, art, and other subjects. I sometimes felt left out amongst Vanoras many friends, about twice the amount as my new friends. She would hang out with her other friends a little more than I, but we still remained close. I would stick up for her when something would happen to her, declaring my loyalty to her.

Age 12
The year started with a girl named Lilia who moved to my district over the summer. Vanora had been assigned to show her around, or something along the lines of that. The two grew very close, as they had much time to themselves. They had gotten many inside jokes between themselves, and would always whisper together. I would always feel left out with them, and it had gotten to a point of what I felt was abandonment and exclusion. The two would do everything together, and would follow each other around. I felt especially left out and figured everything out on Valentines' day. Vanora was handing out Valentines to everyone she knew, everyone, except me. She gave them to the people that were sitting next to me! I felt hurt, inside, and when I got home, I immediately told my mother. She then called Vanora's mother about it, telling her I felt a little excluded, and left it at that. Vanora's mother came back with a huge list of what was wrong with me, including that Vanora thought I had no friends. I found that extremely rude, when I had lots of friends besides her. I felt insulted that she would lie to her mother so that I sounded like a really weird, revolting person. School had become very awkward for me, and I had fallen into the deepest depression of my life.

Ages 13-14
Although school was still very awkward, I had gained a new good friend, Kemuri. Kemuri was one of the most beautiful beans I'd ever seen. When she saw how depressed I was, she almost immediately came over to talk to me. She was one of very few beans that actually made me happy. Kemuri was a shoulder for me to cry on. We eventually became best friends, leaving my past with Vanora in the dust.





Ages 15-17
As highschool started up, I felt welcomed. I really started to enjoy life, and that's all that really mattered. Even if hishschool was hard, it paid off in the end.

Art;
-running
-hair in the wind
-tired
-standing
-sleeping
-at the beach (maybe also running?)
-on a cliff looking out (sunset behind him)
-smiling
-with animals

Likes

•Animals
•Grains
•Company
•Friendliness
•Nature
•Twizzlers and Mints
•Following
•Bright Colors
•Theatre
•Children

Dislikes

•Cannibals
•Meats
•Loneliness
•Industrial Cities
•Leading
•Dark Colors
•Movie Theatres
•Phones
•Plastic Objects

Dreams

Misty's dream is to become a very successful artist. She wants a painting of a horse up hanging in a gallery. As of the moment, she owns a small stable with a few horses where she teaches young beans how to ride. She paints her horses in her free time, and her favorite is one of her most treasured horse, Rylan. She carries around a camera wherever she goes, just in case there is a beautiful photo which is just waiting to be taken. She will often paint those photos.





Housing
Currently, Misty lives on the coast of Virginia. Her birthplace is Virginia Beach, and she's never moved anywhere out of the area. She has a large house with five floors(not counting the attic, it's a small uncomfortable space) right on the shore, and will often go swimming in the summer. Misty's house is on a large lot which includes many acres for her horses. Sometimes, she'll take her prized horse Rylan out on the beach and even more rarely she'll take him swimming.



Hobbies
•Horseback Riding
•Copper Crafting
•Painting
•Watching Nature
•Origami



Quirks
•Overly-friendly
•Stubborn
•A little selfish

In Misty's Pouch
•A handy pocket watch- from her grandmother
•A comb for her mane and tail
•A long rope for if she ever has to catch a horse (lasso)
•Water bottles

Art
By Me-
X X X X X X X X X

By Others-
By Lfsn. <33

Why I want her
Oh, I want Misty for so many reasons. One of which is because she is probably the most beautiful Jellybean Dragons I've ever laid eyes on. Once I saw her, I knew exactly what she'd be like, every edge and point. I, personally, have always loved horses. I used to ride, and will be starting back up this spring. Work in progress. X3

Disclaimer:
I do not own the banner at the top; I just edited it to fit my form.

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working on things
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Micah
Galen
Hoyt
Red
Tyrell {Ty}
Waylon
Tex
Sonny
-don't steal my ideas-
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[Airplane]

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Username:
Hi, I'm Airplane! I am currently
the proud owner of one Jelly Bean
Dragon named Geneva.

[Art]

Name:
Nautica. (NAH- tih- kah)
It means "sailor" or "sea explorer".

Gender:
Most certainly a female!
Lady, girl, gal, woman, maiden...

Personality notes:

◆ Nautica is very sophisticated.
If you are lucky enough to be invited to
supper at her house, she will serve a full
four-course meal with a bit of sorbet in
between each one. She never, ever, uses
any slang terms or dirty talk. Sometimes,
she won't even use contractions such as
"I'm" or "you're". Unfortunately, this can
make her come off as 'stuck up'.



◆ Nautica is Russian and very proud of that.


◆ She has a very bad sense of humor. She
doesn't get most jokes, and her own are
either really bad or offensive. Or just weird.

[Art]

◆ In her pouch, Nautica keeps
a bottle of hand sanitizer, three bassoon reeds,
her lucky pocket watch, perfume, and a red pen
that has red ink.



◆ She can be very stubborn. If she doesn't
want to do something, she won't. No matter what.


◆ She's a huge drama queen. She'll
argue with waiters and waitresses, store
employees, etc. She will have a rage attack
if something she buys breaks a soon as she gets it.


◆ Nautica loves to perform. She loves to sing and
dance. She'll twirl around and sing to herself when
she cleans and dusts her house.

Location:
Beverly Hills, California.
She lives in a very large house
near a few blocks away from
her cousin, Geneva.

Sexuality:
Actually, Nautica is asexual.
She is not interested in a romantic
relationship with either gender.


Pets:
Two axolotls, named
Polina and Alexandra.

Occupation:
Entomologist. She
focuses on moths and
butterflies, and their
migration patterns.

Fears:
Nautica has a huge fear
of heights. She hates flying
in airplanes and being at the
top of very tall buildings.

History:
Nautica grew up in a
pretty wealthy family.
When her father died a few
years ago, she inherited a lot
of money. She was pretty spoiled,
and she was an only child.

Favorites:

Color: Red

Flower: Rose

Insect: Moth

Food: Sushi

Drink: Cran-apple juice

Music genre: Opera

Time: 7:48 PM

Season: Summer

TV genre: Soap Opera

Musical: "Bye Bye Birdie"

Mineral: Ruby

Place: Griffith Observatory

Shape: Circle

Non-favorites:

Color: Bright Yellow

Flower: Marigold

Insect: Cockroach

Food: Mac-n-cheese

Drink: Lemonade

Music genre: Country

Time: 6:00 AM

Season: Fall

TV genre: Reality

Musical: n/a

Mineral: Topaz

Place: Unsafe places

Shape: Square

[sheepsorrel]

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------ｉｆ ｔｅｎ ＭＩＬＬＩＯＮ ｆｉｒｅｆｌｉｅｓ
------ ａｓｌｅｅｐ

◤ .................................................... ◥

ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ ♥

hello! my name is cupcake frosting but you can call me cup.
i really like jellybean dragons (JBDs) but i've never owned one!
see, i am a good owner for one, but i don't really have the time
for one. this boy changed that. i feel him in me, if you know what
i mean. he is mine. i am his. i love him to the end, and even if
i don't win this boy i will love him forever.

ｎａｍｅ ♥

i would name this little guy fireflie. i though it would
suit him very well <3 this baby needs a good name.
i know he has a name really close to 'firefly', but thats
why i liked it. his theme song explains everything-but
this isn't the only reason his name is important. another
larger reason is because he chose his name. he has all rights
to, since he is a lonely bard who is... well, alone. he doesn't
have anyone else to name him so he gave himself the name
he always wanted.

ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ♥

this one has to be a boy. i've mentioned it; talked about it,
and it just seems like... this is what he is. i have to make him a
boy. okay- i do see that others see him as a girl, and i respect their
decisions completely. but this guy is a male. i see it and they can't.
simple as that, not trying to be rude. i see him as a male. it's true.

ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ♥

mysterious - singer - forever lonely - wild

so, you want to know about fireflie? heres some info.
fireflie was born to two lovely beans. his mother loved
him, but his father abused him when his mother was not
there. he grew sad and lonely in his own home, and once
he was 13 he set off to find his own home. he eventually
found a large forest, and set off. he got very lonely, but made
a banjo out of wood and other nature things. he used it
to get him out of his loneliness. he never sees other beans-
this is where we end the lonely part of his personality.
moving on to the singer part, we have told you a bit about
this. he plays on his banjo. sometimes he travels and sings
song about the older days, his life in the forest and other
things. thats done. he's mysterious in a smaller sense, but
mostly because of the secrets of his past. he never shares
them with others. ever. he gives hints, but he has a certain
'twinkle' that keeps him alive, even though his past is sad.
he thinks even if he hated his past, others should at least
enjoy uncovering it. the last part of his personality. wild.
he is the most wild bean you'll see. he lives in the woods,
befriends wild animals, and lives off his own wits. he keeps
alive by eating berries and other things-he is a vegetarian.
this is probably because he loves animals.
this is all.
the end.

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[Dauntlessredpanda]

U S E R N A M E
Hi, there! I am Dauntlessredpanda! I am currently a non owner, but I hope that will change soon.
N A M E
[G'day mate! Mayor here]
His name is Mayor.
R E A S O N FOR N A M E
Since this Jellybean Dragon is based off a horse, I immediately thought of a mare, but in my eyes, I can only see him as a male, and I put my own male spin on the name.
G E N D E R
This beautiful creature is a male, as stated above.
[Can't really see myself as anything else]
P E R S O N A L I T Y
All in all, Mayor has a good soul, but like everyone else, he has his flaws. He never tries to, but he could sometimes come off as rude, or selfish. He gets claustrophobic, so he pushes through crowds
Art;

Sorry for the darkness, the light were off in the classroom. But this was on my Drama class notes. I just can't stop thinking about him!