[paula polestar]

Oh my, this babbu is simply adorabubble! Pardon my cutesy language; I'd just like to swallow her right up! Hehe C:

BASICS
Name: Neapolitan
Nickname(s): Although she does prefer her full name, she understands that it is difficult for some people to pronounce it. Because of such, she allows others to call her things like Nea or Neapol. Some of her more special friends have nicknamed her Polly and Roli Poli. If it sounds like her name, she'll respond.
Gender: Female, of course!
Size: She's roughly around the size of a Great Dane.
Persona: Neapolitan is shy, yet bubbly, to put it simply enough. Not the best with others, she tends to be slightly awkward when it comes to conversation. If you get to know her, however, it really is quite hard to shut her up! She loves to talk about an assortment of subjects, some difficult for others to comprehend. Being very intellectual is one of her strengths, however some seem to make it out as a bit of a fault. When she gets rambling on, it can sometimes be hard for others to wrap around, due to her large vocabulary and extended knowledge in a number of right and left-brained arts. Wether it be mathmatics or sciences, visual or verbal, Neapolitan is quick to comprehend. Don't avoid her becuase of such, though! If you want to learn, she can put it into easier terms for you. Words can always be simplified, just as problems can always be solved.
Why do I want her?: She's adorable and eye-catching. Her designs are lovely, and I'd love to own her. I don't have a Jellybean Dragon yet, and little Neapolitan here would make a great first! I'd love to roleplay her, as well. Maybe I could get better at roleplaying animals this way? My, I sure hope so!
FAVORITES
Dessert (and also food): Neapolitan ice cream, naturally! She likes to swirl the flavors together. On a side note, she also really enjoys clover honey.
Drink: Red Brich Beer. It tastes like root beer, but better.
Season: Spring! All the pretty flowers... :D
Flower: Blue cornflower. They're hard to pick, but look lovely.
Tree: Maple, naturally! Syrup, mmm! Her second favorite is black birch, scince they taste like root beer.
Book: The Thief Lord is a wonderful fantasy.
Story: "The Tea Leaf". It's a bit gruesome, but quite interesting!
ART
Sorry, some of the colours are kind of funky.

[glassesprotag]

I'm going to do art when I have my computer. :)

Username: Fox.
Name: Shortcake
Nicknames: Strawberry
Gender: Female
Theme Song: Whispers in the Dark ~ Skillet
Personality: Shortcake is a very passionate JellyBean Dragon. She will keep at something until she's felt she finished. She might even go overboard and over do it. That's what she mostly does. She is a big flirt with the males. She always is fascinated by all the handsome male's patterns and such. She is especially attracted to blues, purple, and greens. Sometimes she'll go for a red. But, as always, she'll flirt with every male she sees. On accident, she'll flirt with a female every once in a while. Sometimes females think she herself is a male due to her personality. She is very lively and is always moving around. Her enemy is staying still. You will never find her in the same position, space, or anything else for more than three seconds. She loves dragonflies and is very scared to eat them. Her mother always tried to feed them to her, but she refused. She usually has a green dragonfly flying somewhere around her. Winter is her favorite season. She'll always take her stuffed teddy bear outside with her to sit in the snow. Her stuffed animal is named Yuki, which means Snow is Japanese. She is fasinated by everything from Japan, such as animes, mangas, and much more! She even enjoys the language and hopes to visit Japan someday. At times, Shortcake can be aggressive. It's only when she listens to Monster by Skillet or I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin. Those are two of her three favorite songs, and it changes her personality in a split second. She'll also change personalities when she listens to Whispers in the Dark, also by Skillet. Her personality will change to the mood during a certain part of the song. Some say her personality is really weird when it comes to this. Once the song is over, she'll go back to normal. Shortcake is very, very emotional. She is sensetive, so she'll get hurt very easily.

Crush: "Well, pretty much all of the guys!" *smirks*
Mate: "Really?! Do you have one for me?" *cheeky smile*
Ex-Mates: "I would hate to loose one."
Daughters/Adopted Daughters: "None, but I wish."
Deceased Daughters: "Thank goodness, none!"
Sons/Adopted Sons: "None, but I wish."
Deceased Sons: "Thank goodness, none!"

Brothers/Half-Brothers: "None."
Deceased Brothers: "None."
Sisters/Half-Sisters: "None."
Deceased Sisters: "None."
Mother/Step-Mom: "My mom's name is Belle."
Father/Step-Dad: "My dad's name is Luke."

WIP

[*Nyxie*]

Name: Cherry Blossom
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Personality:

Cheer, as she prefers to be called, is a solitary dragon, that enjoys quiet, warm days and spending time outdoors. Although she lives alone, she enjoys the company of others, as well as the animals that inhabit where she resides. She goes through her days taking only from the world what she needs to survive, and loving life. Her favorite animal companion is a large rabbit by the name of Vint.

While she lives in a somewhat carefree manner, Cheer is always careful not to harm her environment. She only takes from her home what she needs to survive, no more. Her diet consists of the seasonal bounty of the rich soil of where she lives. In the summer, she has access to wild raspberries, dandelions, clover, and many other edible plants.

Vint accompanies her almost everywhere. He doesn’t speak, so Cheer speaks to him very infrequently. She is quiet by nature, and when she does speak, it is to the trees or the wind, or something else that has moved her to do so. She and Vint wouldn’t need to share many words anyway. They have an almost psychic connection and understand what each other is saying just by a few gestures.

Story: WIP

[maluruloki]

Ooh, I would love her as an older sister to my little Iolite!

Name: Kunzi (short for kunzite, a pink gem), pronounced "coon-zee"

Age: Adult

Size: Great Dane-sized...? I can change it if necessary.

Favorite foods: Strawberries, golden delicious apples, squash, various types of beetles.

Favorite season: Autumn, for the amount of fruit available!

Personality: Truly a sweet Jelly Bean Dragon, she tries her best to be the responsible older sister to Iolite. However, the last thing she wants to do is remind the young JBD for yet another time that it's a rather bad idea to tickle a grizzly bear. Sometimes, Iolite really pushes her buttons and she's banished to Kunzi's pouch until she says so. She feels responsible for Iolite ever since they lost their parents; Iolite was only an egg, so she has no memory of a parent other than Kunzi. Kunzi likes her quiet time (away from Iolite) as well as chasing dragonflies. To catch and eat one would make her day!

Story: The night was swiftly falling and Kunzi sat motionless at the entrance to her den. The sun had set hours ago and still her parents had not returned from their food gathering quest. Fear had been growing in her heart and as the final rays of the sun disappeared from the horizon, sadness filled her pale pink eyes. She turned back to go into the den and the faint light flashed briefly over her peach-colored fur and brown wing-like markings on her back. There was nothing left to do but try and keep the little blue egg that was her little sibling warm through the night and forgo dinner for a scrounged breakfast tomorrow morning. Shivering in emotion, Kunzi nudged the vaguely-translucent egg and felt a faint vibrating response from within. Her sibling would hatch soon and she would have to be "mother".
"Mother..." the older JBD murmured to herself, a catch in her voice as she picked up the egg from its downy nest. Carefully placing it within her pouch to allow it access to body heat, she curled up within the fluffy fur and pulled her tail over her face. She reminded herself, like her father always said, that tomorrow was another day. Perhaps her parents would be back. Perhaps not. "It'll be okay though..." she whispered, feeling her little sibling move within its egg. I'm not going to be alone...I have you...

Artwork: Found here!

[maluruloki]

Artwork added.

[TheScamperPony]

נ ι η ι

Jini woke, heart pounding and mis-matched eyes searching the familiar area in which she slept. It had been years now since the unfortunate month of being lost in the woods had happened... but she scar was still etched into her brain, a deep trench boldly nestling itself into her very soul.

The young dragon let out a breath or relief, happy to find herself at home, her body curled up into a rumbled nest. She sighed once more, resting her head on her forelegs. After only a few moments it seemed she was dragged back into sleep, her mind rising to be the domineer of her body, pulling her back down into the depths of a horrible, horrible love story.

~+~

Jini woke, looking up into his eyes, his beautiful eyes.

WIP

[Maddyoll]

{| Name |}
Pastel Blossom (Pastel or Blossom for short)

{| Gender |}
Female x3

{| Personality |}
Shy and calm, but does love her cupcakes. Can be kind of hyper, but is usually pretty tranquil. She usually doesn't interfere with human activities, but she loves to fly (as in, jump). She enjoys being stupid and is easily convinced to do things. (gullible). Buuut, she is the nicest dragon you will ever meet!

{| Likes |}
Cupcakes
Jumping
Being stupid
Sunshine
Cookies
Pop-Tarts
Coffee
Sugar in general
Being petted
Pink

{| Dislikes |}
Rain
Gloomy days
Mean humans
Being on a diet
The color gray

{| Story |}

Olivia trudged down the hill mindlessly as she wondered about, imagining the sequence of events that had happened shortly before she appeared here. Reviewing her thoughts, she walked for a while, eventually ending up in a vast forest. She sat on a tree stump, watching the clouds. A tear rolled down her eye. Everything she had was gone. Except for this.

She pulled out a small pastry and decided to nibble on it to numb her feelings. She unwrapped the foil and took a small chunk before popping it in to her mouth. She noticed a small cream-colored creature, perched on a tree. Staring at her. It licked it's lips. Olivia, panicking, Got up slowly as she was shaking, and backed away. The cream-colored creature flew.. wait flew? This must be.. a dragon?! Well, the dragon flew down (more like plummeted to it's doom) and approached her. It eyed her.. pastry. Oh! It must be hungry! Olivia ripped off a small piece and fed it to the awaiting dragon. The dragon nuzzled her in return, accepting the pastry gratiously.

Thats how we came about. We being Pastel and I. Best friends forever. The only thing left in my life.

{| Art |}

I luv dem cupkaeks!
FAIL :'D

[wickedbvnes]

x3 Everyone's entries are great x3

[Maddyoll]

Haha I just did some speed-art. It was fun x3

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[HierophantReversed]

Pyronmylexschiloffiouschous Pie-rohn-mie-lex-s-chi-loff-i-us-chus is the pronunciation nickname is Pylex, which just happens to be the name of her pet.

Pylex screeched at the dogs of the Extinctionists, a league of humans that spend fortunes on making certain species extinct. Eventually, one human got his cold prying fingers on her horns and drove her into a cage. They closed the cage door and carried her to several cars. Eventually, after she had been left in the dark, she was lifted onto a stage. Many people whooted and cheered. They had longed to see such a glorious beast, yet such furocious teeth and horns. The human said, "Any to bid for this glorious beast's horns to be made into a miraculous totem?" Several hands raised, bidding higher and higher. It eventually stopped at $8,500,000, which was made, surprisingly, by Sir Edgar. Sir Edgar hardly bargained for anything, and it was taken that he could never be satisfyed by anything anybody brought, but this? Was this really better than the blue tiger or the phoenix, or even the beautiful harpy mermaid? He stood up, knowing the question. "I think that this whole group is outrageous, and such beautiful creatures must be kept alive so that all can have one. No, I am not bidding on horns, I am bidding on the creature. If needed, I shall bid $8,500,000,000 to keep the creature alive." he said, walking up to the stage and calmly holding the creature's outstretched paw. WIP