[❌ DYNAMIGHT ❌]

I do believe I shall try for this little baby .... Hopefully I
will be able to snag my first JBD before there are no more.

<3

[pattiepawsitive]

res

[narwhallama]

res <3

Lunil

[allynabean]

Ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ;; Allyna, I am currently a non-owner.
Ｎａｍｅ;; Pandora
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;; Female
Ａｇｅ;; Ten years of age

[Tatzel]

I am NOT entering! I'm just keeping coding here for now uwu" Let me know if this is a problem

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[aloobah]

"Yeah my name's Elvira, what's it to you?"
(Elv-eye-ra) Meaning 'Mistress of the dark'

There are times when alone is the best place to be.

Whilst pregnant with Elvira, and also being a very spiritual JBD, her mother went to see a fortune teller. The fortune teller told her that Elvira would bring her her and others bad luck. The fortune teller said Elvira was a bad omen. Elvira's mother didn't want any sort of bad omen living with her, even if it was her child. She asked the fortune teller for advice and she was told to give her baby to the fortune teller, who would be able to keep Elvira's 'bad luck' away. Elvira's mother hastily handed her over to the fortune teller shortly after she was born. The fortune teller treated her badly, calling her names and making her do all sorts of degrading tasks like acting like a fool outside her tent to gain the attention of passers by. The fortune teller gave Elvira an accessory that would keep away her bad luck. It was simply a collar that the fortune teller used as an excuse as to why Elvira wasn't causing any bad luck. The fortune teller would threaten to take it off if Elvira didn't do as she said. One day the fortune teller told Elvira to stand outside and flirt with anyone that passed by, in hopes that she could entice them into the tent. Elvira refused and decided she couldn't take all the degrading tasks and abuse any more. She ran out of the tent and just kept on running....

Sometimes I pretend to be normal, but it gets boring so I go back to being me.

"I'm an angel. Can't you tell?"

~ Clear-headed . Dedicated . Intelligent ~
~ Deceptive . Stubborn . Sarcastic . Blunt ~
~ Abrasive . Cold . Cynical~

Due to her past, Elvira is very weary of others. She has no interest in making friends or ever trusting anyone. She always knows exactly what she wants and how to get it. Elvira loves to learn, and will go out of her way to learn about new things. She is very intelligent and can solve puzzles and riddles in seconds. Elvira can also solve problems well before others, but won't tell them how...That wouldn't be any fun.
Elvira is incredibly sarcastic and finds others intolerable. For this reason, basically everything she says is rather sarcastic. She's not afraid of anything or anyone and will tell someone exactly what she's thinking whether it will hurt their feelings or not. She doesn't care for the feelings of others and believes that they are all motivated simply by selfish means. She won't listen to anyone that tries to get through to her as she is very stubborn.

Don't hate me because I'm cold hearted, hate the person that made me this way.

~ "I don't want to take off my neck charm incase I hurt someone." ~

~ "Sometimes I wish that someone would like me, just so I can have that comfort." ~

~ "I love rabbits, but if others knew they'd make fun of me." ~

~ "I think that secretly everyone is out to get me." ~

A past hidden in darkness. Her present cloaked in secrets. The future holds the only truth that cannot be escaped...

[mitsurugi]

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WowFace - Non-Owner

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• name;; Astrid Brooke

• gender;; Female

• orientation;; Bisexual, but leans more towards boys

• date of birth;; October 18th, 2014 10:54 am

• best friend(s);; none yet[/b]

• enemies;; none yet

• likes and dislikes;;
✔ Art
✔ Gaming
✔ Animals
✔ Traveling
✔ Beaches
✔ Boys

✗ Haters
✗ Responsibilities/Adult Stuff
✗ Really cold and hot weather
✗ Being bored
✗ Twilight
✗ Meta/Rock music

• dreams and wishes;;
- Starting a family
- Raising her own children
- Growing up to be the best mother
- Becoming the best/most popular gamer

• favorites;;
- Herself
- Arctic Foxes
- PewDiePie
- Minecraft
- The colour Turquoise
- Hanging out with boys

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• So while we can
easily see the
difference
between good
and bad, we
must accept
ones flaws
along with their
strengths.

• Is usually early
• Loves giving gifts
• Loves water
• Has an Irish/British accent

• Commonly gets
"brain freeze"
• Is easily distracted
• Can't swallow pills
without water
• Never asks for help

?
• Uses mundane items as toys
• Doodles
• Writes left handed, but uses right hand for
everything else
• Stutters when excited
• Talks to inanimate objects
• Flirts a lot

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• anthro by xalphyius

• animation by SilverSamurai

• fullbody by Birch Bear

[quietlights]

mark to see winner

[osteoh]

current word count: 187/2000
art count: 5/10

WIP

Personality--
Blunt - Jolyne doesn't sugarcoat anything.
While she isn't exactly an honest bean, she has no qualms
about letting others know exactly what she thinks of them.

Restless - She hates being confined.
As nice as it is to have food and shelter, Jolyne can't help
but want to leave the orphanage behind in search of
something new. Staying in one place for too long just
gets on her nerves.

Just - Although she seems like a delinquent, Jolyne
is a good person at heart. She won't just stand by and watch
if someone is being hurt.

Untrusting - She always sleeps with one eye open.
Even in the orphanage, she doesn't quite feel safe. She's
always cautious in dealing with her caretakers and peers.

Name: Jolyne
Gender: Female

Personality type:
ISTP

Favorite place:
The roof of the orphanage. She knows she's not supposed to be up there, but that only makes it better.

Favorite food:
Lemon Meringue Pie. She's always preferred sour things over sweet things.

Favorite saying:
"Just keep moving forward. You'll get somewhere eventually."

[.Ashie.]

Beware, I bite

This not-so-litttle JBD arrived at our orphanage centre not long ago. S/he doesn’t show signs of fear, but would not speak about his/her past.”

Your task is to tell me more about this bean’s character.
You may add adoptive parents also, but it's not needed.
Really, you can do ANYTHING with your form as long as it is relevant to his/her character.

QUALITY IS THE KEY
I much prefer short, concise form than long, 'impressive' ones.
If the information doesn't contribute anything to the character, don't add it in.

2000 word limit
This includes ALL text-based things in your form
aka every single word will be counted, including titles.
Remeber, limit =/= how much you have to write
Keep it short
10 art limit
This only includes art that is of this particular bean.
For comic - 1 panel = 1 piece
For animation - ask me. Generally 1 animation is 1 piece, unless you're doing a short story kind of thing

I’ll not read forms that goes over this limit.
This will be judge heavily on how good the personality and overall form is.

NO RESERVES UNLESS YOU’RE SERIOUS ABOUT APPLYING

You have until the 7th of November 2014, 23.59 EST to complete your form.
Any forms that are edited after that time will be disqualified.

RESERVE!
Shall be mysterious quiet moon-watcher
hatched during a meteor shower, parents abandoned him after his egg was laid
Name: Casmir (Ancient forest at Twilight/royalty) Nyx(a dead merman who founded Atlantis cursed with the power of seeing the future)
Hostile to almost all newcomers. Basically nocturnal; doesn't sleep much. Notre Dame type birth- named a monster and ditched to raise himself

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I do what I do to survive
Am I a monster
username; .ashie.

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The heavily furred newly-hatched bean opened it's dark blue eyes, clouded over with innocence. A young mother cooed lovingly. A twig snapped in the distance. The tired bean closed it's eyes and drifted off, not feeling itself being quickly hidden. Not hearing the terrified screams. Not seeing the blood splatter on the ground. The bean sleepily moved toward the warmth to get shoved angrily. Shocked, his eyes shot open and looked around.