[rothbart.]

*reserves spot*

For the art spot, must it be visual art? My tablet's screwed up at the moment, and I think I'm a far better writer than I am an artist. If drawings are mandatory, that's fine too. * is ready to break down friend's door and take her tablet to win*


Name: Asahi Wyler, a mix between two brands of sweet drinks, Asahi Soft Drinks, a Japanese brand, and Wyler's Light, a brand of powdered juice that's a personal favourite of mine. If you didn't notice at first, that makes his initials A.W., a shout-out to another great drink brand, A&W.
Gender:Male
Art: WIP~
Why I want him: This is by far the sweetest looking JBD I've seen so far. The mix of colour is flawless, and the punk styling reminds me a lot of myself and two best friends of mine. I had a hat a bit like his a while back, and I feel like he jusp popped up, a blast from the past! I adore Jelly Bean Dragons and haven't won one yet, so Asahi'll hold a special place in my heart
What I will do with him: I'll start by giving him a short bio right now!
-Personality: A&W is a carefree, relaxed dragon with a love for bright colours, loud music, and daydreaming. He marches to the beat of his own drum and won't let anything change him, for better or for worse. He loves his hat and scarf and can't think of a time he wasn't wearing them.

Ugh, this is a big, messy WIP that I'll get back to later. I can't write when it's this late.

[pear.]

*reserves spot*

For the art spot, must it be visual art? My tablet's screwed up at the moment, and I think I'm a far better writer than I am an artist. If drawings are mandatory, that's fine too. * is ready to break down friend's door and take her tablet to win*

You must have at least one piece of art, but it can be traditional, or digital. You can also write a story if you want. :3 Lol

[rothbart.]

*reserves spot*

For the art spot, must it be visual art? My tablet's screwed up at the moment, and I think I'm a far better writer than I am an artist. If drawings are mandatory, that's fine too. * is ready to break down friend's door and take her tablet to win*

You must have at least one piece of art, but it can be traditional, or digital. You can also write a story if you want. :3 Lol

Thank ya! I've already got things straightened out with a friend for the tablet. Because I'm not ridiculously obsessed with this guy or anything... Heh...

[pear.]

*reserves spot*

For the art spot, must it be visual art? My tablet's screwed up at the moment, and I think I'm a far better writer than I am an artist. If drawings are mandatory, that's fine too. * is ready to break down friend's door and take her tablet to win*

You must have at least one piece of art, but it can be traditional, or digital. You can also write a story if you want. :3 Lol

Thank ya! I've already got things straightened out with a friend for the tablet. Because I'm not ridiculously obsessed with this guy or anything... Heh...

Lol, okay. :3

[Novva]

Reason for name-:-
I know its not too great, might not be the best, but I really think it would fit him. To me, it just shouts. Very loud too, Griffin! I hope you like it as much as I do.

Gender-:-
Male

Hobby-:-
Spray-Painting
Trouble-making

Art:-:-
Getting! :D
By me

By Radium Soul

By Moynea


Why I want him-:-
I want him because his design dazzled me. I knew I had to try for him when I saw him, it was love at first sight, I love everything about him. His accessories and his design, how he is punk, his handcuffs and piercings really gives him a personality. His hat and scarf go well together and it fits him. The color scheme must be one of the bests for a JellyBean Dragon. I love his eyes and just well him. I have been looking for a JBD that I really love and I knew he would fit in nicly with my other characters, and the who JBD family. I will try my best for him and hope that one day he will be mine. I have tried for only one other JBD and if I win him he will be my first JBD.

What I will do with him-:-
My gosh! What will I do with him? I plan on giving him his own page of everything about him. I will always order art of him and try to make some myself. I also and looking forward to joining some of the many JBD rps and finding him someone to love. I will also color in all of the JBD line arts and give him a great home. The joys of having a JBD, I want to be a very big part of that. My friend has one and is obsessed with her JBD, I am becoming obsessed with this one. <333

Personality-:-

This punk rock JellyBean Dragon is very well known for his appearance, but let that through you off. He has good behavior, when needed and also has a good sense of fashion. I mean come on, his hat and scarf are like two peas in a pod. His attitude hits you like a boom box blasting a beat of music. He walks in a very stylish way and can never be put down. Here is an upside, he doesn't care what others think! He could care less, he doesn't judge, and doesn't mind it when anyone judges him, he knows where he stands, whenever it's a good one, or a bad one. Some times he is bad, like his hobby, spray painting things. More specifically, walls, brick walls on the streets. He loves to laugh, 'cause frankly, who doesn't want to live longer? This JBD is so lively, he just loves the spotlight. He likes to misbehave, like vulgar. Sophistication? Pfft, not for this guy! He doesn't have what others call 'good taste' he likes what he likes and doesn't care what others think on his looks, he likes to be a punk rocker and dislikes any one who disagrees. Some can find him obnoxious, this is the wrong word to describe him, but a lot of 'high tolerated' people rank him as extremely unpleasant. Witch is the complete opposite! He is quite a joy to be around when he is in a good mood. He is ever rarely in a bad mood.

Griffin is an imaginative one. Creative, and very inventive. His pictures on the walls really capture his mood. He isn't bad, just does bad things. This JBD is a good one to, he has good manners. Polite, and honest. You don't have to trust him, but he is a very honest guy, he can NEVER lie. Don't forget, he is good with the ladies. Well, he doesn't really flirt, maybe some times, but not much. He likes to have only friends really. He says and does what he feels. He isn't afraid to show what his feelings are, even if he is kind of blunt about it. Once thing he dislikes it hurt. He it is rare, because he dislikes it very much. The feelings is pain, hurt. Both ways, by physical or emotional. Anyways, he talks. Smoothly, loudly, anyway to put it as, talkative. He lets everyone talk but he loves to tell stories and give directions and help! Dutiful is a great trait that he has. He is very fulfilling and obedient. He is strict in what be believes is right, even if he is wrong on something, he won't ever admit defeat. Griffin is very capable, at almost all things. He is very fit for running all around and being so free as he is. It is necessary for him to succeed at almost everything he does. another thing, everything has to be precise, marked exactness and accuracy of ever single detail. If it isn't, he might just have a small mental break down, but in the end he tends to keep it together.

Don't get him wrong. He is very crazy! He does the funnest stuff and likes to get in trouble. Money makes him happy, he doesn't steal, only if he needs to. Like...food, but NOT money. He isn't a criminal. He is just a little more risk-taking. His smiled makes him look innocent, and yet he is but he isn't. Since he is the top guy, he can get framed a lot, but he is apart of a lot of things. That explains the hand cuffs. Well, the handcuffs is his trademark, he likes to show his trouble maker side. He loves to cause other goody-two-shoes some stress. Why not? they need to know that the stuck-up snobs shouldn't treat others so badly. He hate that. He hates a lot of things, but loves a lot of things too! Griffin lives on the streets that's his home, he doesn't like humans so he doesn't want to be a burden off them. He wants to be on his own because he is very independent.

He is a little bit Finicky. He has fussiness about his needs. One of his needs, when he speaks, he needs everyone around him to listen and pay attention, all eyes on him. Just small things like that. Although he has more flaws then just those, so does everyone. So in a nut shell, he does his best the way he likes it, and to others it might not be ideal, but he doesn't care, he just does want he wants. Griffin is bad but good too, you have to really get to know him once you meet him.


Likes-:-
His hobby
Talking
Being bad
Being good
Music
Himself, punk-rocker
Pranks
Friends
Being active
Pushing it to the limit
Peanut butter
Stars
Sharp things
Bouncy balls
Lotion
Water
stuff
Voodoo dolls -angry is a virtue
Turtles
Money
Girls
Honeysuckles
Yoyos - problem?
Pencils - they are pointy
Sweatshirts
Scarfs AND hats
Time
Soap - it smells good (wonder if it tastes good)
Fans

Dislikes-:-
Geese - they creep him out
Heights
Math
Police
Dull stuff
Pineapples
Reading
Work
Thorns
Pain / hurt
Shoe boxes - they are not deep, but an abyss
Memories
Electronics - did you know, people use to not have them?
Empty spray paint cans
Pink
Tape - it's sticky stuff bro
Glue - meet wall and me
Pants
Quits - blankets are fine.
Dust - ACHOO

Favorites-:-

Favorite color-Orange

Favorite food- Mac-n-cheese

Favorite weather- Foggy

Favorite Season- Winter

Favorite Drink- Orange Juice

Favorite Activity- spray painting

Favorite Song-Ignorance-by Paramore

Favorite Book-The Very Hungry Caterpillar

Favorite Time of day- Noon

Favorite number-15

All of his favorite things have to do with his past. He loves the color orange because he just always has he sees it as unique and well its so special but fits in with almost every color. He loves mac-N-cheese because he loves cheese and noodles and just its all around taste which delights him, he could eat it everyday and he did.When he was younger he had very little to eat and his mom was always able to make him happy with a little plate of mac-N-cheese. His favorite weather, foggy days, he loves them because when was little he would play outside on those days not able to see where he was going and using his vivid imagination to pain his own pictures. Winter is his favorite season because he loves the cold, he loves to feel its icy fingers and its beauty is breath taking. the white world it creates, and how every single tiny flake that falls from the gray sky has its own design that no other could copy.He loves orange juice because its so delicious, he loves every thing that has to do with orange and oranges. He loves spray painting because when he was younger he loved to entertain himself by painting because he lived on the streets and was very poor.His mom always tried to scrape up some food for him when he was young. He didn't have a father but his mother tried her best and he loves her so much. He has a very creative mind and he expresses himself through his pictures. His song might be sung by a girl but the whole the song explains him, the guitar in the background and the words everything fits. Favorite book...yea he loves it because its simple but fun and he read it when he was young. He doesn't like reading but a little entertaining book is always good. He loves noon because its cool and when its starts to get dark,and he loves to see the sunrise. the number 15 just stands out to him there isn't a real reason he loves it.

Story-:-
-The Past-
Griffen sat on the edge of the street waiting for his mother to come. The sun was hot and almost unbearable, but it was better than inside his hut. The summers where brutal on him and his mother, their house heated up like a car in the blazing heat, an not to mention that he felt cramped inside. His house was so small he could take 6 steps and make it to the other side. But he didn't let this bother him, he was glad to just have a house somewhere to keep him out of the rain,mostly out of the rain. He spent his days walking around the streets, this is how he became kind of a bad boy. As he got older he became worse and worse. He isn't a bad kid though. He still does whats right but every now and then he gets into trouble. He tries to do whats right but sometimes it just doesn't come naturally. He always gets sucked into trouble by himself or by others. Lots of times he gets in trouble for spray painting. This annoys him because he only trying to express himself, do the people not like art? Sorry he couldn't afford a paint brush and paper. That's just the way he thinks. Thats just him.
-
"HEY!" Griffin turned his head, the cops. He dropped his spray paint can to the ground. This would be his 4 unfinished piece of work. He sat and waited for them to get to him. "Do you know griffiety is a violation of property?"
"It wasn't griffi-"
"IT WAS GRIFFIETY!!" the cop snapped. Griffin rolled his eyes. as the cop

put handcuffs on. The feeling of them wasn't unfamiliar. "I'm taking to to head quarters. crap moms not going to be too happy bout this... Griffin thought. The cop was about to clip the other hand cuff to his other paw when griffin yanked his hand away. He gave the cop a smirk then ripped himself away and ran for his house, the handcuff scraping against the ground. He slid as he sharply turned the street corner and ran to his house. What did it matter what his mom said really. He was leaving soon now that he was an adult. He decided to move out today, this day would be the start of his new life, that he knew wouldn't change to much at all.
-The Present-
Wip

[cocoa]

*stares at JBD* Ohhhhhh. That might be a problem. He'd totally be a Thunder.

[Bip]

Name:
Lamont

Gender:
Male

Art:
Working on now~

Why I want him:
He'd be my first JBD,and a punk one at that,even better. xD I've fallen in love with his design. ;-;

What I will do with him:
He'll get lots of art,he'll have his own special page on my character thread,and I'll even role play him. :3

[iHolli]

Name:
I would name him Starbuck. Yes, like the coffee. :3
Gender:
Male
Art:
Wip~
Why I want him:
He is so freaking cute, to start >3< I love his colors, his accessories, and everything about him. The splashes of red are quite nice, not to mention the lip piercing and the handcuffs. I'm a total nut for everything punk, so he's like, a dream come true. His design is nice and simple. Not too much so, but it's not overdone at all. It really helps him stand out, and makes the accessories look even better on him. He is just amazing <3
What I will do with him:
Art. Lots of art. Handmade, Oekaki done, and ordered. He would be a cherished JBD, and would hold a place, not only on my character thread, but in my gallery as well.
I wonder if there's a JBD roleplay around here somewhere...?
Other:
More to come! :3

.Holli.

[○~Discover~○]

Name:

Eric Meade Dylan

Gender:

Male

Art:

Below <3

Why I want him:

I would love to have Eric mainly because He is so unique, I love the overall plot of his design and the main priority of his colors.

What I will do with him: wip

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.:general:.

Full Name: Eric Meade Dylan
Pronunciation: Eric. Air-Rick
Nicknames: Air Bear. Pretty much anything. He is pretty Mellow
Gender: Male
Age: As A JBD He is around Four. In human years I would say around Seventeen or Eighteen.
Birthday: November 7th at 4:11 a.m


.:physical:.

Eye Color(s): A Purple/Blue Color With pupils of a dark purple. Not black.
Fur Color(s): A creamy Yellow With Orange and red markings. A White Muzzle and underbelly complement his over-all looks as well.
Height: He is around the height of a Calf, He is Still growing however.
Weight: Two hundred and Thirty Pounds. No He isn't fat. Hes just a big boy x3
Body modifications: He has A Silver Lip Ring on his left side.
Clothing Style: Well He Loves to wear his Snow Hat and Scarf, No Matter the temperature. His left leg has some Handcufs.


.:in depth:.

Hometown: Louth, Ireland
Language: He is English. He can speak a Little Latian and alot of French. However. Learning new languages is difficult for him, Given that he has sush a strong Irish accent. Due to his childhood being spent in Ireland.
Likes:



- Zombies
- xBox
- Skateboarding
- Playing the saxaphone
- Girls
- Little kids
- Mayday Parade
- Honey Badgers
- Cows
- Dinosaurs

Dislikes:
- Rap
- Spiders
- Heights
- Death
- Flirts
- "Somebody's"
- Nobody's
- Spain
- Sushi
- Sea Food
- Chinese Food

Hobbies:
- Skateboarding
- Playing Vedio Games
- Football
- Singing
- Acting

Goals:
- Live out his life
- Meet the girl of his dreams
- Unplanned from this point on....

Phobias:
- Heights
- Spiders
- Large spaces
- Old People
- Spoons
- Death
- He is Very Anti- Closterphobic [He has to be surrounded by people or things]

Strengths:
- Games
- Acting
- Skateboarding

Weakness:
- He is allergic to the fallowing
• Dairy
• Dogs
• Strawberries
• Kiwi
• Lemons
Voice: Talking, His voice would preobley sound like this [url]X[/url] Singing his voice would sound like this.
Personality: Eric is what people consider a child, though he can be very confident, cocky, and inconsiderate of others unless it is one of his close buddies. He loves a good laugh, And often laugh, but sometimes the wrong thing can slip, and he is terrible and awkward when it comes to apologizing about such things. He acts tough, but generally he is playful and goofy (Only acting tough when its necessary. Eric is mostly sweet and heart-felt, getting soft and careing around girls. He is a very kind soul and wont be sucked into fights as many times as you would think he would. So, if you're looking for a sweet-heart, who can be both sensitive, childish, and confident guy, Eric is the one your looking for!. He is never shy and loves to engage himself in some lovley chit-chat. Wherever he goes or travels, Eric somehow winds up being the 'popular' kid on the block. But dont let this fool you, though most of the more highly ranked kids turn out to be what people consider a 'self considerate, prissy person' who only cares about how they look and much more things, Eric would never be a fool for that kind of popularity. Eric enjoys learning new things. He is mostly interested in Learning new Languages. How ever, Its very difficult for him. He also plays the guitar and Saxaphone. He knows how to ride a skateboard. His xbox is one of his favorite things.


.:The Past:.

History: Eric had a fairley normal childhood. Catching fireflies with his father. Locking them in jars and using them as a light to see in the dark. His dad used to tell him that they were little angels from Above, sent to him to guid him through the dark. Then after that he would cuddle with his mother by the campfire and toast marshmellows till they were golden brown. He made smores all night, almost every night. Eric had what most people would call..a normal life. Once In Junior High He started changing his looks and personality. Tweaking it up every year to everyone's expectations. He soon became on the more popular note with people, Making room in his schedule for parties and room to hang out with his friends.
Any Regrets or Mistakes?: Probley Flunking The Eighth Grade [He got three F's in the second trimester, Which is flunking for him]
[If You Could Change One Thing, What Would It Be?: Nothing. He thinks life should stay the same, and when people speak of time travel. He get serious and asks them why they would want to change something, or why they want to see the future.

.:Love Me:.

Crush: No one at the Current moment.
Relationship Status: Single
Break Ups: Around Three Girls.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.

.:Story Time!:.

Story one. Into The World.
In a small medow, butterflies danced across the pollin covered flowers, collecting as much as they could. Bees hummed their own toons while seventeen fireflies danced the tango in the night sky. the date was June 23rd. A new litter of Jelly Bean Dragons were born. they all had some characteristic of their mother or father, and they all shone in the night when streams of moonlight poured down over them. All of them were newborn, not yet being able to catch even the slightest glance of the beautiful earth. Of course they could hear a little, and it help when their mother whispered their characteristics and names, as well as what is going on in the world at the moment. The first two were cuddled warmly together. Their mother whispered in their ears, then moved on to the other two who nursed beside their mothers warmbelly. Her fur tickled their noses, forcing one male to sneeze. The young dragons fur was a very light, Almost Creamy, Kind Of Yellow which had some lighter white On His under-muzzle, Belly and..Made some designs on his legs and Tail. Darker color, A pastel like Red, tickles the ends of some of his fur, almost as if it didnt have a place. His eyes had small patterns flotating around the simple creamy yeallow. Growing darker the further it got out from his iris. Simple designs layed themselves out on his fur, not to many, However. When his mothers whispering voice came to him, fallowed by his fathers warm lick of welcoming, the fluffball stired a little, yet continued to nurse. "Hello, young pup. Welcome to the world. I am your mother, and this is your father." She took a pause to allow the father to speak so their baby so he would know their voices. "Hello dear." The mothers voice came back into play, calm and sweet like honey. "We have named you Eric. Your fur is a Creamy Yellow and white. with simple white red markings over it. Your eyes we dont know yet, for you havent opened them up. The world says hello to you. Fireflies dance in your welcoming." As If in response the young male Let out a tiny yawn, Arching his back as he did so. and Once the Mother and Father had moved onto one of his sisters, He snuggled up against the belly of his mother, and Continued to suckle sweet milk that would help him grow.

Story Two. Haunted Screams.
Screams of joy, Laughter, Terror, and villans filled the dark clouded sky. Tonight, was Hallows eve. Eric and his friends had gone great lenghts to raise enough money to come here. The worlds greatest haunted house. There were Eight main houses. Nightmare Estates, Castle of Blood, Twisted Tails, Sawmill Lane, The Pumpkin Patch and a few more that he was to excited to know the names of. There were a few non housed areas as well, Like the Zombie shoot out. Which just so happened to be his favorite one there. It was that place where the had to kill the zombie race as they charged towards you. And all you had was a single lazor gun to protect yourself from the infected bites. Of course none of these things were real. Eric knew this. But still. The whole concept of a haunted house was to scare you. No matter if you knew if they were real or not. Like in Twisted Tales. At the end Eric was chased down by a tall man in a dark hood after Little Red Riding Hood had spooked the group. He couldnt get that man out of his mind. He had chased him with a chainsaw and as he ran from him he fell on his back with the look of terror in his Spooked Blue/Purple eyes and then the man...He whispered to him. "Are you scared yet?" And when he shook her head no He pulled the chainsaw closer to his face. Making its engine burst to life with an earspliting scream. He repeated himself. "Are you scared yet!?" And with this he nodded his head yes, Barley able to murmer a word to him. He smiled and stood up. "Hapy Halloween Kid." Eric nodded and raced off, But with that the man chased him once again. He screamed and raced on forward. But as he looked back he saw that the man had stopped his scary chase. At that memory, Eric felt a shiver run down his Jelly Bean spine, Still a little scared that the man was right behind him. Waiting for the right moment to strike once again. Eric looked forward, a small threat of fear towerd over him, Idicating that he might start to shake soon, So he kept his mind busy by looking around at all the diffrent things. He was in line for the Castle of Blood. Which wasnt the most scary, But is was a close second. He waited with her friends, Ceder, Tango, Tango's Boyfriend Louis, Ronzo, Halifax, Annabeth and Annabeths boyfriend Manny, Kyle, and Nick. He was wanting a girlfriend to call his own, Bus as seeing that Many girl didn't really like him in that way, He could never be to certain which ones would be a good pick. To be honest, Eric wasn't all that sure why Annabeth, and Manny tagged along. Annabeth was so scared of haunted houses, But then again. Wouldnt that make things go more smooth with Manny? And although Manny was a mute and couldn't speak, She would still be able to cuddle close to him. Eric smirked and nodded to himself. Smart kid. He looked forward again, Seeing that the line had gotten shorter. This house was supposed to be one that involved vampires. Which was silly becouse everybody knew they went real, But it was still a good enough plot to have alot of people come to it. Eric looked at Ceder, Who was right now in a busy conversation with Ronzo about who knows what. The Two of them have been best friends since Either of them could remember. Near the back he heard a loud sound of music and screaming that fallowed closley after that. His anxious paws rubbed on the ground, a little frightened at this point. No matter how much everybody thought he wasn't a scary or how tough everyone thought he was. He wasn't. He was so easy to scare and what-not. The line inched forward a little more, This time they were right outside the door, well... not right outside. There was one other group in front of them. A samll one that is. Ceder came up behind him and smiled. "Your not scared are you?" Eric smiled back and shook his head. "No way! Im game for this!" Ronzo smirked and came up behind the two and then piped in with his slight british tounge. "Good, Cus were next!" Ronzo's girlfriend Calista couldnt make it tonight becouse of her babysitting, But that didn't seem to stop Ronzo from having a good time. Eric let out a slight sigh and nodded, stepping forward to allow the guy waiting at the door check his collar tag to be sure he was allowed in. He did that to all of them and then nodded, Giving a scary smirk and then jestured inside the dark madness. "Welcome. To the Caslte of blood." He walked through first, fallowed by Ronzo, Tango, Tango's boyfriend, Ceder, Manny, Annabeth, Kyle, Halifax, and Nick. The group paused as the guy turned around. " Wait here while I get the candles to we can see. The group nodded as the man dissapeared. A loud bang sounded as a segment from the wall dropped down. And there was the pont when everyone let out a scream. There in the wall was the man who left to fetch candles. Only, now he has blood driping from him and a death look in his eyes. Over the intercom above a voice was heard and spoke to the group. "Press on. And see my castle of Blood." They stood there for a moment before Halifax smirked and walked on ahead of the rest. "Com'on guys!" We slowly started moving again, only to be welcomed by yet another wall drop and set of screams. This time it was a young lady who did this, and she was quickly fallowed by another woman rushing up to the group with a hissing sound rising from her pale throat. The voice above spoke again. "Oh, And Do take caution around my minons. They have not fed yet tonight."

"Stay Sane Inside Insantiy"

[luthor]

D8 I'm Sorry But i can't do the art tonight.
But i know exactly what i'm going to do in the art 83