Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by Rorrim » Tue Apr 17, 2012 12:12 pm
Username: FangOverFang
JBD name: Butter Fingers (Butter)
Gender: male
Appearance: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1110105
Personality: He is a very patient, laid back Jellybean Dragon who loves to just laze around all the time. He is extreamly friendly and sweet. He talks to anyone in the area without even thinking about it, in fact he thinks its natural to talk to random strangers. Butter tries to think the best of everyone unless they prove otherwise. He believes in karma, and this leads him to make fairly good choices most of the time. He is a hopeless romantic and cries at all the sappy love scenes and sad moments in movies. He hates violence and will avoid it at all costs, he's just kinda, chill...bro. But he is surprisingly very shy about his feelings and can't express them very well, its actually rather cute when he stutters over his words when he is embarrassed. He hates anything having to do with academics, so reading and math are out of the question, but he rather enjoys music, films, and art, though he cannot draw worth anything, he likes enjoying others work. On the bright side however he has quite a knack for music and often hums tunes of his own creation. His favorite genre is Techno/electronic pop. He is not very structured and rarely has a set schedule for any day, he prefers just to go with the flow. He views life with a 'Glass-half-full' attitude'. Also despite his name's meaning he is quite balanced and has ease of movement rarely seen, he almost 'dances' when in motion. Butter understands that life is not fair and that not everything will go alright, and he embraces the fact, he doesn't try to run from it or pretend otherwise, he never sugar coats things, he says things as they are. Overall Butter is a Easy-going, realistic Jellybean dragon who knows how to savor every second of life while dealing with all the bumps in the road.
History: Butter was bred in captivity and sold when he was still very young, he was bought by a married couple expecting their first child, and when Oliver was born he and the JBD had a natural special connection, Oliver is now seven and he and Butter have had many misadventures and are nearly inseparable, The parents were imprisoned after they refused to hand over Butter, but they managed to save Oliver by sending him off with Butter, He and Butter are now on the run, trying to find the boy's mother and father and save them.
Other: I hope it is OK that my JBD has his boy with him, if it is not OK I can change the history. ^^
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Rorrim on Sun Apr 22, 2012 9:43 am, edited 3 times in total.
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by Destrie » Tue Apr 17, 2012 12:16 pm
*Kaiden(Kaid)* Location:Forest Action:Resting
After a few days of off and on running, Kaiden finally felt safe. He knew the chances of people chasing him were slim, but he had to get away from the immediate area, just in case. At the moment, he sat alone in the forest, resting against the tree. The past month's events played through his mind and he found himself tearing slightly at the thought of what could be happening to his owner. She had been a wonderful person, and he hoped that he would find her again. He tried to blink back tears, but sighed in resignation at the fact that his emotions would have to come out sooner or later. He curled himself up into a ball and let the tears flow freely, the sobs loud in the otherwise silent forest...
-Melon(Melo)- Location: A spring just outside the forest Action: Reflecting
Melo cautiously stepped out of the cover of the trees. It was his first time coming out of the forest, so he was nervous, as he was with all new things. He walked the short distance to the springs and gazed into the clear pond. He saw many things, from the interesting rocks at the very bottom, to the wildlife that swam around. What stuck out the most though, was a small school of fish. They swam together, like a little family. The fish made him think of life. It would be so much easier if everyone stuck together like these fish he thought to himself as he continued to watch them and their daily routines, hidden partly by a group of small boulders...
((Is that good for their first posts?))
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by Rorrim » Tue Apr 17, 2012 12:43 pm
Butter Fingers
Location: Thicket by a steam in the forest
Action: fishing
Butter eyed the water carefully his tail waving slowly back and forth as he concentrated on the mirror like surface of the gently flowing stream, his eyes suddenly locked onto a point near the middle of the body of water, he followed a hazy object's path upsteam counting silently in his head.
one
he crept closer a step making no noise
two
he poised his paw above the shape, careful to not let his shadow fall over it.
three!
he swiftly dipped his paw into the water and wrenched it up again as fast as he could, the object went flying, it landed on the bank with a splat, Butter immediately pounced over to it and picked it up in his jaws carrying his third prize tonight to the thicket, where Oliver waited. it flapped wetly in his mouth the scales of the fish hard under his teeth. he placed his catch neatly in a row the two other ones he had caught just outside the thicket and peeked his head inside just to make sure Oliver was still there, sure enough the young boy's small frame was outlined in the shadow of the thicket curled up into a ball sleeping. Careful not to wake him Butter slipped back outside and resumed his vigilant watch on the stream.
(pffft, this is badly written, I should practice writing more often if I want to RP. XD)
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by Reine Des Loups » Tue Apr 17, 2012 12:53 pm
( Lol I just got a new JBD, Ill sign him up when I can )
Cloud
Location: Forest. Doing: Leaping through the trees.
The leaves rustled in my face as I bounced from one tree to the other, the limbs barely shaking as I silently hopped from one to the other.
I had praticed constantly for this skill, needing it for the times when I had survived the days when the Skin Hunters swarmed the grounds overpaying for guns just to get one of our fluffy skins. I shuddered at the thought, and I wondered how Mango, my brother, had survived those days. Lets hope by all things dragon he made it. I stopped on a limb. Of course he made it! He was spunky, quick, smart, and probably annoying enough to irritate th skin hunters themselves. I couldn't help but supressing a smile. I started to jump again but wheeled back as a Painted Lady butterfly landed quietly on my snout. I soaked in the occasion. These things didn't happen on a daily basis. I sighed as I watched the beautiful thing flutter swiftly away.
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by cocoa » Tue Apr 17, 2012 12:55 pm
Icicle
Location:Near Home, in an alley. || Action: Hiding
Icicle quietly lurked among the streets, silently placing one paw infront of another. He looked out to see some of his old human friends, sad that he couldn't jump out of his hiding place and play with them. But no, all Jellybean Dragons where in a dangerous situation, and none could do that. It was only a few weeks or days ago when his owner got the news, he had heard her grimly talking. Icicle had left that day, always near home, but always hidden, sometimes coming back to tell his owner that he was there. Icicle had considered fleeing the city, but he couldn't bear to see the look of his owners face when she knew he was gone for good. He sighed and sat down behind a garbage can in an alley where he spent most of his time.
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