[Bip]

Username-Nefarious
Name-Candycane
Favorite Food-Kiwi
Favorite Color-Opachue
Favorite Sport-Plane Racing
Favorite Toy-A stuffed zombie his friend gave him
Favorite Holiday-Halloween
Personality-Very lovable and happy all the time.He has many close friends that he loves to play with and eat Kiwi with,and he doesn't mind losing if he had a really good time. c:

[Featherhandcuffs]

Username:
FeatherHandcuffs
JellyBean Dragon name:
Ötvenegy (Hungarian, my native tongue.)
Nicknames:
Otto
Personality:
Otto is kind, just as any JellyBean Dragon. He loves being around others, and is often found telling jokes with a group of acquaintances. If you hear joyous laughter, you can bet Otto is there adding to the hilarity. Otto is very charismatic; people seem drawn to him right away although he doesn't know why. Perhaps it's the way he can make anything into a joke, his general charm, or maybe his leadership skills. Yes, Otto is a great leader, sure of himself and confident. When faced with a problem, he is the first person most people would come to because he is so fit to deal with any situation. He uses facts to deal with most issues, though most wouldn't take him for a logical thinker. This side of him is only seen in times of need, though; otherwise he is just the funny guy. He is known to hang around others a lot, he doesn't like to be by himself for too long. It puts him off a bit to be alone with his thoughts, they seem so boring to him, so he goes to others for some entertainment. It is very difficult to anger Otto, he takes things in stride and would much rather talk something out than get into a fight. He's very agreeable most of the time so fights are avoided for the most part. When engaged in a disagreement Otto manipulates his words to sway the other person, something he's very good at. When around close friends and loved ones he is very teasing, almost child-like. He loves to pick on people, whether it be verbally or physically, but it's all in good fun. He's not known to be a bully, though many might get that impression from him. Now, some might say Otto is self-confident and a take-charge kind of guy, while others would say he's full of himself and arrogant. It's true the Otto knows his good points and likes to show them off, but he never means malice. Something he would say would be,"Yeah, I did save that young dragon from utter death near the river over there, but it was nothing. Just doing what any old dragon would do. Hey, want to hear a joke?" A few key words to describe Otto are charismatic, proud, a leader, and a bit narcissistic. Over all he's a dragon with a good heart, with just a bit of playful bad habits.
"These are a few of my favourite things.":
Being around others. Otto loves to be around other dragons, it's his favourite thing to do, if you haven't already picked up on that. Whether it be to lounge around and do nothing or play a game of sorts, he's almost always seen around someone.
Grooming himself. For a male dragon, Otto sure loves to keep his fur pristine. He takes several baths during the day to keep his fur very soft and silky, and brushes it whenever he gets the chance. It's not that he's overly girly, or anything, it's just that he loves to look his best no matter the occasion. His motto is,"Look your best and forget the rest."
Working. This dragon feels the need to be dong something at almost all times, it makes him feel like he's giving back a bit. He can be seen leading the young dragons wherever they need to go, or helping others find missing items. He has a keen sense when it comes to this, many like to say it's unreal how he can find certain things. Otto can gather fruit and other foods as well and likes to do this with a buddy. Talking while working makes it feel less like work.
Napping. Otto isn't a very lazy dragon, but come on, who doesn't love naps? He loves finding a nice patch of grass and taking a long nap in the hot sun, it feels nice on his fur.
Art. Nearly no one knows that Otto can paint and draw, but he certainly can. He loves painting and is rather good at it, mostly painting other dragons or they sky. There is something about the sky that fascinates him, and his paintings of it are fantastic. He doesn't let anyone see them, though, because he's a bit embarrassed to be a painter.
Flaunting his successes. Let's face it, he's kind of a show-off, and this is something really dislike about him. He just loves to go on about something great he's done and will need a good bonk on the head to shut him up. He doesn't mean to put others down, he sees it as bringing his own mood up.
Food. Otto really, really loves food of any kind. He could eat the day away when given the chance, but then again who doesn't love food? His favorite food would most defiantly be blueberries or raspberries, he can't get enough of those. Don't ask him to pick those for you otherwise he'll come back with an empty pouch and a fully belly.
His plush toy Panda. He absolutly loves this thing, he can't get enough. It has a Christmas hat and scarf on and is the softest thing besides Otto's fur. He doesn't like other people seeing the plush, so he often hides it in odd places for later.
Otto loves football, or I guess American soccer. He often bugs people to play with him when he isn't busy working, and will not take no for an answer. He always carries a small soccer ball in his pouch, just in case the time arises where he may use it and play a good match. He isn't the best player, since he usually worrying about his fur, but he does love it. He's very coordinated.
Otto likes Halloween, oh how he adores it. Dressing up is very fun to him and he's almost always got the best costume. Scaring people is also very fun for this slightly mischievous dragon, though he's always the first one to say when it's gone to far. He likes to have fun and share it with people, not become a bully and ruin it for everyone else.
And last but not least Otto likes himself. He likes his image, his smile and his attitude towards things, which is why he is so confident. He thinks it's important to like yourself, not matter what anyone says. He doesn't take any harsh words to heart, and he responds to such words with understanding. Of course even he can be pushed too far, but for the most part he's a very chill guy around others.
Short Story:
Otto ran out to the meadow, laughing as four young Jelly Bean dragons chased him. The older dragon loved romping around with the children, and they certainly loved playing with him. Perhaps it was because Otto was truly a kid at heart, wanting nothing more than to have some fun with a group of friends. He ran for a bit longer than purposely slowed down, smiling in utter amusement as one of the younger dragons shouted,"I've almost got him!" Then, Otto felt weight on his shoulders and let himself flop into the soft grass, laughing as the other three dragons caught up with the ambitious one. They bit at his ears and pulled on his tail, though Otto didn't mind so much, even if he'd have to groom his fur later. Otto cried out in fake pleading voice,"Uncle! Uncle! Jeez kids, you all sure have sharp teeth." They all got off of the older dragon, laughing and tumbling with one another. Otto smiled and rolled his eyes, getting to his feet as he said,"Alright now, I've got to go, you all stay safe, you hear?" The four nodded and said in unison,"Yes sir!" Otto nodded back and left the children in the meadow, heading towards a river to clean out his fur a bit. Sighing as he crawled into the water, the red dragon closed his eyes in a relaxed manner, enjoying the feeling of being clean. Many did not know why he felt the need to bath every other two hours, but it just felt nice. It would have been a bit more enjoyable if he had a friend to keep him company but the silence wasn't so bad, right? A few minutes passed while Otto soaked his fur, the silence slicing at his ear drums, when he heard the sound of a shout. His hear twitched slightly, but he did not stand. Again, a shout. "Otto!"

Ötvenegy sighed and looked behind him, calling,"What is it?" A young female came running towards him, fear in her eyes. Otto jumped out of the river and shook himself dry, asking in a slightly annoyed tone,"What, what's wrong?" The female was panting as she replied,"One of the young dragons are missing, we aren't sure where they are!" "Not in the meadow? I was playing with four of them earlier." The female shook her head, saying,"No, not there my friends already looked in the meadow." Otto raised and eyebrow, then said in a reassuring tone,"Alright, don't worry about it, I'll find 'em. Which one is it?" "Reaper." Oh, Reaper. It would be Reaper. That boy didn't know how to stay out of trouble, it seemed as though it called his name like a whistle. The dragon nodded, then went off running as he called,"Fallow me, I know where he is." The two ran for a while, worry starting to eat away at the pair's minds. Losing a child was a very big deal, everyone one of them was treasured. After a few moments the sound of gushing water could be heard; a waterfall. Otto stopped in his tracks, accidentally bumping into the female, then called loudly,"Reaper!" The female said,"No use, he wouldn't hear you over the water." Otto nodded, then said,"Look around, he's got to be here, the kid loves swimming." The pair looked around the waterfall then, occasionally calling the boy's name. It seemed hopeless after a while, they just couldn't find Reaper. The female said,"Maybe he's not here..." Otto shook his head and replied,"He's got to be." And that's when they heard the cry of a tiny Jelly Bean Dragon.

Otto turned his head swiftly towards the sound and saw baby Reaper at the top of the waterfall, looked down at the pair with taunting eyes. The female cried,"Reaper, get down from there!" The child shouted in an amused voice,"No, I am having fun! I'm practicing how to swim!" The female cried,"Don't make me come up there!" Reaper flicked his tail, rolling his eyes as he said something back, though the sound of the waterfall consumed the sound. Otto called,"What?" Reaper sighed, taking a step forward as he yelled,"I said-" but the young dragon slipped, falling into the water, his head going under. The female shouted for the young child, running towards the water. Otto took her by the tail and tugged her back, saying,"No! Let me, stand by the water so you can take him from me." With that he let go of her and jumped into the water, forcing his eyes open as he searched around for the child. Things were very blurry, the light refracted by all of the motion around him, but he looked hard. He swam near the falls, and suddenly saw a hint of colour in all of the blue and white. Otto came up for a quick breath than went back down, heading for the child. It took only a moment to grab him by the scruff and bring him to the surface, though there was something pulling him back under. Otto gasped and was pulled back underneath, Reaper struggling in his mouth. The two were tossed under by a very strong current in the waters, one that held them like shackles in a prison.

Otto kicked and fought, trying desperately to break free. He felt water fill his lungs and his nose, stinging horribly as they did. His head went black and all he could see was a much younger Otto, playing in a small field by himself. His back was turned, so that he wasn't facing the viewer. You wouldn't be able to tell what he was doing, maybe digging for worms, maybe stalking a bug. It wasn't clear. He seemed so happy, so bright with sch a wonderful future ahead of him. All older Otto wanted to see was his face, just his face. He heard an slightly familiar cry. Another cry. "Otto!" But it went answerless. "Otto!" "Otto, come here, Otto!" The young dragon looked up at some distant interest, paused than loped after it in the way pups who's paws were too big for them would. Otto felt despair seep into his heart and he thrashed furiously, wanting nothing more than to see the dragon's face. But then, before he could chase after him, he was forced back into reality.

Water was shoved out of the red dragon's lungs, making him cough and sputter unintelligently. His eyes fluttered open, the light too bright, making him unable to see. He heard that voice, the voice from his vision again say in relief,"Otto." Soon his eyes adjusted to the light, and then he saw the female dragon standing over him. Otto tilted his head curiously, asking in a hoarse voice,"How is Reaper?" "He's fine, he's with his parents." Otto slowly got up, shaking the water from his fur, than looked toward the girl. He asked,"How did I get out of there? Was it you?" The girl explained,"Well, I'm not really sure. You were both stuck under there for a long time, but then suddenly the water was extremely...calm. It was the current that pulled the both of you under, but it just suddenly...stopped. You floated to the surface and I dragged ya' out. It was weird." Ötvenegy paused, but then nodded,"Yeah...weird." That couldn't be the truth, something had to of happened, though it seemed this girl wouldn't tell him. He deiced to put it off for the moment, standing up taller as he said,"Well, come on, I guess we'd better go explain this feat of nature to Reaper's parents." The female nodded, and then they both set off, the sound of rushing water fading as they went.

Theme song:
"Haven't Had Enough" -Marianas Trench
Art:
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Other: I hope I may get to call him mine, he is adorable. :] Good luck to everyone else, as well!

[Pachoopi]

I love the design! <3
Username: Pachoofoosh


JBD Name: Aero
Size: about 4 feet in length, 2 feet tall.
About: Aero is a very energetic, carefree JBD. He is very immature, goofy, and adventurous, which often gets him into trouble. Aero loves to hang out with his friends and play games like tag. He loves to eat Peanut butter, and will be prepared to fight for it if he sees it. He loves Halloween time because of all the candy and costumes, although hates people that give out jellybeans; he thinks they are feeding him Jelly Bean Dragon eggs. Aero loves running around in fields; chasing deer and other animals.

Art: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=34&t=964454&start=0

Story: Aero, a small, furry creature with red and pink fur and small areas of black, lay in the soft bed given to him by his owners. He listened to the soft voices of the humans, speaking in an unknown language. "Is Aero awake?" They had always said Aero when he was around, so he assumed it was his name. He forced himself to stand, and lumbered out into the humans` room. It can`t be morning already... I just sat down... Aero thought. The smallest human walked over, placing a leathery strap around his neck. He had worn this many times, and the humans called them "collars." They then led him to the home`s opening, and out of the house. He was correct; it was night time. The stars lit up the black sky, forming several constellations. He looked around. People were wandering about, and larger people were handing them items. The smaller people were adorned with costumes of anything you could think of; dragons, wolves, pirates, cats..... wait.... Aero thought. He looked more closely. The larger humans were handing out candy! He bounded around, squealing with exitement. He looked up at his humans just as one reached down to steady him. Another human put some kind of hat on him. Probably my costume! As soon as the humans were finished, they strolled over to the neighboring house, and his humans gently pounded their fists on the door. Suddenly, a familiar scent flooded into him. The door opened, and an older human handed everyone a piece of candy. He looked up at her, and she handed him a large bar. He sniffed it. Peanut butter! Aero engulfed the bar. He looked into the human`s house, and saw where the familiar scent was coming from. Towards the back of the house was a jar of peanut butter! He looked at his owners. They were talking with the older human. He took his chance, and leapt into the human`s house, breaking free of his collar, and bolted toward the peanut butter. Yes, almost there..... Then, the older human grabbed Aero right before he reached the jar, and brought him back to his owners. He squirmed free, and bolted back to the human`s kitchen. Aero leapt up onto the table, knocking it over, sending the jar flying into the floor. He got back down, and grabbed the jar in his jaws, and carried it back to his owner. He looked expectantly at his owner, as if expecting praise, but he was picked up, and brought back home, all the while the humans wore frustrated expressions. But.. what`d I do.... Aero thought. The humans unhooked his broken collar strap, and set it by a chair, and they sat down and spoke to each other in their language. Their expressions pointed towards something bad happening. He lumbered back to his bed, and placed the jar next to himself. What`d I do... He thought as he drifted off into sleep. Hours later, he was abruptly awoken. he was in some sort of cage, being carried away from home into a large, smelly vehicle. What`s happening? He looked around desperately. The cage was locked from the outside. He let out a fearful screech as his cage was tossed into the vehicle, and the door closed in front of him, leaving him in the dark. Every once in a while, the whole vehicle would hit a bump, and his cage would bounce. Later, they arrived at a building with the letters "A. d. o. p. t. i. o. n. C. e. n. t. e. r." painted on its` wooden walls. The humans brought him inside, and placed him into a cage with a soft padding on the bottom. They signed a few papers, and left. Wait! Come back!.... where am I?.... He screeched again, this time much louder. The cages around him were filled with cats, dogs, birds, rabbits, guinea pigs, mice, and ferrets. He had to escape. Not now, though..... He drifted back into sleep.

Days had passed since arriving at this horrible building. midnight.... Aero silently got up. He then watched a janitor stroll into the room. He let out an innocent cry. The janitor looked up, and walked over to Aero`s cage, and unlocked the door so he could pet the little dragon. Aero then bit down hard on the janitor`s hand, and held on as the human jerked his hand away. He leapt away from the cage, and ran through the halls, looking for an exit. There were huge spinning doors at the entrance. He ran out, and off into the woods. The cold night wind stung his fur like a swarm of bees. Houses! He ran towards the heavenly sight; many houses lit up by inner lights. When he reached the houses, he slowed to a stop. This wasn`t home. He yowled, and walked around, looking for his owners. They weren`t here. "Aww, look! What are you, little creature?" A voice called. Aero spun around, finding himself face-to-face with a human child. The child picked him up, gently stroking his soft fur. "What`s your name" She said. Aero, to the best of his ability, spoke. "A... ero... Aero!"

[Kite]

Name: Dewey. I just love that name, and I've been saving it up for a while for something special ^^ Also, his little eyes look so wet and big, they just scream out 'Dewey!'

Personality: dangerously silly, he wiggles all over the place! When you come home from work, he will greet you with a burst of pure bliss that you're home! He loves to be humorous, but is scared of loose peanut shells, loud noises, and static-y clothes. He is allergic to dishwashing detergent, but that doesn't deter him from being unclean! He will go to great measures to keep his coat cleanly and sparkling to it's fullest! Every now and then he forgets to finish his sentences, and breaks off in he middle of conversations to do other things, which usually involves cleaning himself. His cleans himself so much that even the sight of a small dust bunny in his house will set him reeling, and someone has to get ice-cream to wake him from his mini-coma.

Size: About the size of a Labrador retriever dog, and weighs a little lighter than that.

Story: He doesn't know where he came from, but only remembers back to when he lived inthe Gumdrop Woods for a while, surviving off of damp mushrooms and stream water. He found another Jellybean Dragon, by the name of Buddy (Nimrod97's dragon) and they lived together for a while. Eventually, Dewey decided it was time to part from his home, and roam the lands, looking for a place to fit in among the world of JBDs. He travelled far and wide, by still hasn't found that special home where he belongs!

Art: WIP, will get some done soon!

[DecafBunny]

my form wip

[CoyoteSoul]

Hey husky? Don't you think you should wait for a little and give others a chance to win?

[iHolli]

{Awesome JBD, have got to make a form! 8D}

Username: .:Holliwood:.
JBD Name: Eclipse
Personality: He is outgoing and friendly. He is very playful and is an expert at keeping one's spirits up. Despite this, however, he can be quite prideful and will rarely ask for help.
Art: WIP... I finish this as soon as possible, but it probably won't be an Oekaki xP

.Holli.

[Salamandaa]

Everybody finish up.

Will be judged tomorrow night. (1-4-12 EST)

[Featherhandcuffs]

Not trying to rush at all, but hasn't the winner been chosen?

[Salamandaa]

Sorry for the delay, but I've been a bit stressed and didn't feel like going to chickensmoothie except for a quick drawing or two.

Judging this was EXTREMELY hard because everyone had such magnificent forms and artwork and I had trouble choosing, and appreciated each and everyone who entered. Finally, I have selected a winner;

FeatherHandcuffs, congrats ^^