[broker]

What is a Jellybean Dragon?
A Jellybean Dragon is a fluffy, friendly dragon that hatches from a jellybean-like egg. Their diet consists of fruits and insects, but they also love sweets and desserts. Their fur is soft and long, usually brightly colored and it's always neat and shiny. Jellybean Dragons are gentle and happy, and love attention. Most are Great Dane-sized when they are fully grown, but some of them can grow as big as a cow. All Jellybean Dragons have pouches on their bellies, which they use to carry around food or younger JBDs.

If you're curious to know how to win this jellybean dragon, draw him/her in a nightmare you've had before. If you can't remember any, make one up. :3 (Please add a name and gender as well)

End date - May 5th. (Saturday!)

Good luck!

Winner: E_Cat216421

[Junsui]

nvm

[sodafarts]

Name:
Blu Raz, just Blu for short :3

Gender:
Male :3

Art:
WIP ^^

Personality:
He is usually happy, and very calm ALL the time! Even under very stressful situations;maybe that's why people look to him during a crisis or to ask for good advice?
He genuinely cares about others, and will do his best to help them...when he's not sleeping ^^ Don'y get the wrong idea, though - Blu isn't lazy! He just... saves his energy for the important stuff!

Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WjSXfn0G-io&ob=av2e Sweeter, by Gavin DeGraw :3
Extras: :3

[Junsui]

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[not here sorry!]

Oh my god. I NEED this JBD. So much.

[cocoa]

(I hope that basing my story off your plot for the Sticks, Stones, and Soda~ roleplay won't be a problem. I just needed something for Seaefe to fear, something to cause a problem.)

Zoologists all over the world have been fascinated by jellybean dragons since the very first was found. This species has succeeded in many tests and challenges thrown at them by scientists, and many fascinating results. They were proven safe to introduce them to the public as pets. With their soft fluffy fur, heart warming personalities, hilarious little tricks and traits, and their intelligent minds, they immediately became the highest ranked of all species. Everyone wanted at least one. Because of their popularity, people got away with selling them at ridiculous prices. Some people were lucky enough to avoid the expenses, discovering a stray, or receiving a gift. Of course, with particular citizens, they abused their jellybean dragons. It was one day that zoologists made a fascinating discovery, (that is not yet to be told) a secret organization by the name of Project Code has been observing jellybean dragons, and also eavesdropping with these Zoologists. The find in the species was truly intriguing, for reasons not yet to be told, both Project Code and a band of Zoologists want the jellybean dragons. However, it seems impossible to gather them. Humans everywhere already have fallen in love with their pets, the dragons have been released for more then ten years, why wouldn't the affection grow all over the world? It was time to take action for both Project Code, and the zoologists. A new discovery was made, or simply "made up" by these scientists that the creatures were hazardous, in some matter or the other, and were to be taken out of homes for the better of your heath. A few broken hearted citizens believed this theory, leaving their loving pets to be taken away, however for the most part, everyone rebelled. Refusing to give in to this obvious lie. The law became so strict that it was either prison, or give in. Both had the same result, your jellybean dragon was theres. It was unfair, however, impossible to do anything about. Meanwhile, Project Code is the competitor against the zoologists, and at points, stealing from the band themselves. In the midst of the chaos, there are owners who tell their beloved pets to run, to run away far from everything, from Project Code and the Zoologists.

Will those jellybean dragons be able to avoid the grasp of both Project Code and the band of Zoologists? Can they find or free their loving owners? Will it ever be the same?
Lets find out.

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Another Day, Another Tomorrow

Code accepted. Database accessed.

Name: Seaefe
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Last Seen?: Hacking the top-secret databases.
Danger?: High danger to Project Code.

Tipty tap, tap, tap went the keys as Sea changed her data so the humans would hopefully forget of her. It seemed as a good plan while all of the Jellybean Dragon kind was in danger because of the silly ideas of humans. She was changing the correct data into false data, and they'll be so confused that they'll just accept what it says. The only thing Sea needed to do was to change two lines of data, no more, no less.


Last Seen: Almost dead.
Danger?: Extremely low.

Seaefe smiled with trickery and softly clicked ''Save'', her fluffy paws accidentally leaving a tuft of fur on the mouse. She began to run out of the room, but then she froze and went back to the new, silver computer. She took the blue fur out of the black mouse and threw it in the iron web-caged trash can without a noise being made. A grin was on her lips, almost about to be split into a laugh. Firstly she walked to the door, across the smooth grey tiles. Then she quickly broke into a run, almost slipping, and released the held-in laugh heartily, but also serious inside that she had to be good to get out safely.

Sea skidded to a half-stop every time a Project Code worker noticed her, which was almost every second. They yelled and screamed, startling the world out of her. It didn't take long for the alarm to go off, ringing and yelling in her fragile ears(she has heard the alarm so many times that she slightly is becoming somewhat deaf). The humans ran after her as she stumbled down the staircase, wobbling on her legs. When she reached the door after what felt like forever, a line of workers stood in her way. Seaefe turned around, and she realized she was surrounded. She looked up and saw a wire hanging down enough for her to reach it. Desperately she jumped up for a wire, grabbed hold of it with her mouth, and practically ''flew'' over the workers, hitting some in the head with her legs. Once she was over the men, she let go and felt her body fall down and jump back up just to run to the bordering forest.
~*~
Two hours later, Seaefe was resting in a large oak tree, somewhere in the thick and dense forest. She stretched her legs out between the two branches which where safely cupping her into a rough, bark bed. She lay down, belly-side up, and fell asleep into a coming nightmare.

Seaefe ran into an alley, down her usual path back into the forest, to safety. Full of confidence, she walked along the alley, to only come to a dead stop. She jumped back in surprise and realized she went the wrong way. Sea lightly laughed and turned around, her laugh caught in her throat. A line of Project Code scientists stood in her way. She shivered in fear then froze when a lady stepped forward, her body darkened with the sun behind her, which was sinking into the horizon. Her skirt had the words ''Project Code'' in yellow, which was apparently glow in the dark. The lady took a few more steps forward, and reached out and grabbed Sea, dragging her away to their secret lab. ''No!''hollered Sea. Seaefe began to struggle and wail, but another worker put a black cloth around her mouth. And her cries turned to mumbles, worthless mumbles.

The lady in her nightmare reaching down to grab her.

A familiar voice awoke her, and Sea's eyes shot open, just like every time she had a nightmare. Lately, after all of her short missions to mess with Project Code's plans, she has been having lots of nightmares about it. Finally, her panting died off and she looked down from the tree to see her childhood friend, Icicle, standing there.

It way back, when she was only a little child JBD. She had been playing on her owner's front lawn, pouncing on a rubbery red ball with green stripes. When the ball rolled onto the neighbor's lawn, Icicle, an even younger JBD, had walked over and nudged the ball with his tiny nose. At the time, Icicle was only a bit bigger than an almost-large kitten. Sea was as big as a full-grown cat already. Icicle made a little squeak and said, ''Wow! You big! And this looks fun!''
''Wanna play together, then?''barked Seaefe, wagging her fluffy tail.
''Sur.'' Then, Icicle and Seaefe played together for the rest of the day. Later in the day, it was time to go back inside for dinner, and they went into their own homes. The next day they went out and played a new game. Again, and again they played together until they where best friends forever.

Seaefe shook her head out of the memory, and found Icicle laughing.
''What are you doing, tree bean? You've been sitting their for a few minutes now!''
''Oh, yeah, sorry Icicle! I was just thinking about when I met you.''
''Okay... for a moment, I thought you where coming up with another awesome plan to mess up Project Code's plans. What do you know! We are using our plans to mess up PC's plans! Ha!''
''Uh-huh, ha ha... I don't think it that funny.'' Sea jumped down from the tree, landing with a thud. Seaefe looked into Icicle's eyes, giving him the where-is-it look and raising her eyebrows.

Icicle looked utterly confused for a moment, then seemed to remember and gave Sea the paper she needed. ''Finally! You actually finished the essay on my personality. I've always wanted to know what others thought of me. Icicle nodded to paper as a signal to read it. ''Alright, Ici Boy.''

Seaete's Personality
" She's different than most I know. I mean, a lot different. Sea has that vital instinct- to be serious when things go wrong, or in the midst of danger. She isn't like some horrible girls who are serious all of the time, never breaking a laugh, never having fun. But when Sea is not about to die, or not in a frightening situation, she's always having fun, she's always so playful. I mean... not like me, she doesn't straight out make silly jokes or say funny things, she does those things. She acts it out, her life is action. Seaefe has weak words, she just can't talk something out, her words are so helpless and thin. But on the other hand, she has strong actions. I don't need to ask her ''How did it go?'' or "What happened?". I know it, in her actions, in her eyes.

Besides that, See(a nickname I gave her) is so daring, and so challenging. If there is something in her way, she'll go around it. Ha! I mean, really, go around it. On one of our trips to the sea, there was a huge, snarling dog in our way, and then, See just seriously WALKED AROUND IT. And I was scared half to death... And I was super brave too and did the same. Well, See is brave, just like a dragon-keeper. When we reached the sea for the first time, I went crazy half-died from the hugeness of the sea. A few animals where going into the water, being eaten by the giant waves. The animals where very weird, green with shells. Now, thanks to See, we know those are turtles. And then she, Seaefe, was so brave, not even going bonkers the slightest bit. After a few hours, we got used to the sea and just began to play and have fun, rolling in the sand and playing in the shallows.

When we headed home, we came across the new Project Code workers. At the time, we had just heard of the whole P.C. thing from the JBD's in the forest. They spotted us, and I ran off while Seaefe stayed frozen. The lady got near enough to grab Sea and take her away, but just in time, I darted back,grabbed her and pushed her, telling her to run. That's one of her greatest weaknesses besides her weak words and lousy swimming. She almost drowned in the shallows of the lake a week before they went to the sea, I don't think I mentioned that.

Seaefe is always on an adventure, and somehow, when she was young, she learned her letters and how to read and type on a keyboard. She told me that her owner's son was home-schooled, and whenever they went over reading, language arts, and writing, she watched them do it and took in most of the information, slowly, not as good as the human, but she took in the basics of reading, writing and typing. That's how she was able to use a keyboard to go on the computer onto some random hacking website and learn about hacking the Project Code database's and screwing up all of the data. The problem is, that when she goes on her missions, and if a Project Code worker gets near her, she has trouble running away. But somehow she always returns safely.

In my eyes, she's got everything. She's smart enough to learn how to read and type, she's daring enough to go on many adventures(adventurous!), she is brave, and she is playful and serious at the right times. She has a her downsides too, like nobody's perfect. She fails at swimming, she's weak at words, and she has trouble ''working'' around humans that want to hurt her.

P.S. If you were wondering, I didn't type this. I got my owner to type it by telling his speaking bird what I wanted him to write (the bird knows human and JBD and bird). "

Seaefe looked at the grass-filled ground when she finished reading. Her nightmare. The recalling of the real encounter with the Project Code workers. What if her nightmare came true? Her body shivered all over, and she found it that Icicle was staring at her. Sea walked off deeper into the forest, needing to talk to herself.
''Did you like the way I view your personality?''Icicle asked from behind her.
''Yeah... it's just... you know, PC freeze,''she replied lousily, not looking back. A silent tear rolled down her eyes, for she knew she'd have to face her greatest fear. The one named in Icicle's writing: the Project Code zoologists.

Later, thinking with herself.

I'm thinking about my life.
In this small, small, world.
Just a dot to you(Project Code)...
You evil rat!
Shying in my life!
Turning my fears to reality
Trying to take use all away...
~*~
Seaefe returned to their meeting place in the morning. Her head was dizzy with thoughts, because she had the nightmare again this night, but even more violent. Her dreams where screaming at her to face her fears, and somehow just push the powerful fears away just to die and get tested on by the evil zoologists.

After a few minutes, Icicle appeared, carrying a green apple. ''Do you want some?''Icicle asked her. She nodded quickly in reply, and he swiped with his claws into two halves. Icicle handed her some, and Sea began eating, so did he. ''How was your sleep?'' Her gaze turned grave, and Icicle nodded. ''Another nightmare? C'mon!''he laughed.
''No, the same. Just more violent,''Sea grumbled, munching on the apple.
''Ohh. I don't want to hear that. How about we talk about our favorites? That's would be fun!''
''Yeah, how about I go first? I have a long list!''she barked back, her mood brightening.
''Alright, then I go. I don't have as much to say as you probably have.'' And so, Seaefer started her long talk.

''My favorite color is bright, sun yellow. My favorite food is green apples- especially this one! My favorite season is spring, when all of the world is blooming with life and colors. My favorite hobby is messing up Project Code's plans, my favorite song is Hold On and Weight of the World...''she stopped for a moment, stuttering, then continued. ''And I like.... stuff. I don't really know what else I like..but I hate Project Code and their silly ideas. I also hate a lot of weird human things. And that's all I can think of.''

Icicle then rambled about his likes and dislikes while Seaefe drifted off into dream land.
~*~

[castiiian]

Reserving :$ I want this guy so bad ; He's awesome. xD

[peachie.]

Reserving for my form. He's so purdy! I just need him. Good it's going to be hard to get him, my nightmares are all so difficult to explain and their weird... 0.o

[winkatuck]

Nice bonus! Blue's not really my color though... so I'll sit this one out -stalks forms-

[E_Cat]

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So. Much. Love <33333

I'll be trying out for him :D
He is amazing Bonus <3





Username:
E_Cat216421
Name:
Aladar
Gender:
Male



Personality:
Aladar is a bubbly kind of guy, nearly always happy, loving to bounce around and roll in the soft grass. He can be a great, caring, thoughtful friend. He tries to be the hero, tries to make others feel safe and happy and content; he is sweet and puts others always before himself.
But he has fears, fears that pull him to a stop and leave him paralysed. He says that he is ‘fearless’ but he only does that because he is too proud and stubborn to say otherwise. That is true to a point, though, there are not a lot of things that Aladar is afraid of, but there are a few, and what few there are scare him so much more. He doesn't want people thinking of him as weak, because he wants to be the hero, the one to save the day, the one people can rely on and keep other safe.
This causes Aladar to be just a tad withdrawn at points. He'll hide away his fears from others and put on a brave face and step forward to the challenge.
This guy also has a habit of day-dreaming and often wanders off on his own, which isn't good when you don't have the best sense of direction. Often, though, he's day dreams take a real turn for the worst and as he tends to have an over active imagination. This leads to him getting lost or his fears being brought to mind, which frightens him more then he cares to say out loud. Aladar enjoys company most of the time, it just seems hard to find someone willing to put up with his happy, caring, stubborn, frightened-hero personality.

Aladar also tends to have a soft spot for 'pretty' things. Such as colourful feathers or birds, small glass beads and even coloured leaves. He will pick them up when he has a chance and store’s them in his pouch so that he can admire them later, he will often pull them out to calm himself down when he starts to get scared.




Favourite Food:
Aladar loves anything with cream, though his favourite food is banana fritters. Insect wise, he will happily eat moths.

Nightmare:

"Through these shattered walls, into the shadowed halls. . . "

I shuffle back from the edge, kicking some stones in my panic. They send up a cold, drawn out echo that bounces of the walls of the large circular cave like room I am in. The ground breaks away around the edges where it would normally be connected to the wall, but it is now just and empty pit. So black and shadowed I have no way of knowing how far down it would be before I hit the bottom if I were to fall. And I had no intention of finding out.

I moved to the centre of the room, the dirt and grit clotting under my paws as I moved. Blinking I tried to peer ahead. The room was so dully lit, with only a few, far of dry glowing plants on the ceiling to light the way; I notice that there is two 'doorways'. One that I can only assume that I came through to get to where I am now, a few large, heavy rocks now guard the way back. Turning, tail close by my side, I start towards the other doorway, it's even darker in there but I swallow the cold lump in my throat and continue onwards.

Stepping into the dark corridor the rough terrain of the floor cuts at my paw pads, leaving them raw and painful. Never the less I keep walking. So many twists and turns and bends and spits in the path, it's not long before I lose my way. I am never getting out of here, my thoughts plagued me. Your lost. No one will find you. No one will remember you. No one will care.

Lowering myself down to the ground I lay still and silently for a few moments. My thoughts ripping through my mind, cutting up my hope and my will. Tearing me apart.

With a growl I raise to my feet again. No. No, I will not let this end here. I will fight. Moving again brings back the ache in my cut up paws and cramping legs but I force myself to move. To keep moving. To search for something here, something that would be able to let me leave this place. This forbidden place that haunts and torments me. O' how the mind is so cruel.

After a long time, a time that has let my legs numb so I can continue to walk without it bothering me so much, a time that has let my eyes adjust to the barely-there light, I stumble upon a break in the path. The final break. Two ways, to my right a shadowy hall, a small red roofed dog house sitting at its end with a chain and bowl that lay, dust covered, next to it. And to my left, a bright, tiled room. With creamy cardboard boxes and a bench. A small vent and a light bulb that hung from the roof that wasn't made of dirt. Awe struck and confused I stayed where I was, in the middle of the intersection of the two paths. My mind not in the right working order to make a decision right away.

That was the mistake. I turned to take once last look at the darker side to my right, the red roofed dog house now shadowed even more by a figure that blocked the lights path down the dark hall. A huge dog, a torn face and sides with part of a missing tail lowered its horrifying head and snapped at the air. I just ran. The dog was after me in a second, ripping down the hallway, claws digging into the ground as he fought to catch me. I ran, my tired legs complaining and threatening to give out, all the way to the circular room again. Hearing nothing behind me anymore I risked a glance. He was gone. The dog had been right there, just moments ago, its hot breath ruffling my tail fur as I fled from it. The pounding of its heavy paws as it raced just inches behind me. Gone.

I was alone. Huffing for air I collapsed, my legs had served me well and now was my chance to rest. Now I let myself slip off into sleep inside my dream. Inside my nightmare.





Art:
Just a quick sketch that I did, hope it's ok <3 c:
My form may not be a long as others, but I'm happy with what I have <33 I did try really hard.
If I got him, I'd also like to join him in the sticks, stones and soda Jellybean Dragon rollplay, if thats ok <3