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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.

My first male JBD in a while. I really like this guy, so I'm not going to give him an ordinary contest. I was inspired by some of the previous Jellybean dragons (coughKIWAROANDRUNEcough) to do this contest. A lot of Jellybean dragons have accessories now, and I'd like this guy to be the same.

WINNER- Ivara with Henry! c:

W/o accessories:


Hex codes

Main brown- 7a5a47
Light brown- b5947f
Creamy gold- fae9b1
Blue- b6d2e3

[winkatuck]

. N A M E .

It's Henry, duh! Uh, Henry Fester... but call me Rye!


. G E N D E R .

Is this a serious question dude?!


. A B O U T .

So first things first dudes, I'm Henry.. nice to meet ya. My bros just call me Rye though so stick to that! Anywho, this little section will be all about how I got each of these little presents on my awesome bod (short for body if ya guys don't speak my lingo...). Let's start with... hmmm.. oh! The most exciting one!The claw!

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. T H E . C L A W .

The sun shone brightly as the waves crashed against the sandy beaches of Miami, Florida. A figure could be seen out in the distance a top one of the largest waves, a thin piece of wood the only thing padding him from crashing between the blue depths and himself. As the jellybean dragon came into view, he rode the seas like his only true love, only passion. As the waves lapped at his heels, he picked up the board in his mouth as he strode towards a small shack lining to beach. A human came and took it from the jellybean before rubbing his head affectionately.

"Done for today Henry? Say, why don't me and you catch that new action flick at the Raid later tonight bro?" the taller black haired male laughed.

Henry nodded in excitement, wondering what they would watch this time. The people at the theater never complained about the large jbd since it was a drive in and they always paid for him to get in like everyone else. "You betcha Brent! But will it be as awesome as Attack of the Mummy Vampires?? That movie was epic rad yo!"

Brent laughed at the cow sized dragon's excitement, patting his head once more before shooing him off to greet more customers. "Catch ya later Rye!"

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The sun soon began to set as I wandered down the common hiking trails up towards Brent's house to relax and get some refreshments after a long day of catching waves... that's when I heard it. A twig snapping, a rush of adrenaline, and one mean and hungry bear looking to snack on the closest moving thing.. me!

"I don't know how you wandered this far near the beaches... but I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to go back where you came from!" Rye growled, the bear screaming at him as it lashed at him-catching his ear and dragging him with him into the air as a loud snap resounded on the beaten path. Henry hit the ground with a loud thud as the bear cried in pain and started to run off in fear... the only thing he remembered after that was the pounding in his head and how oddly wet his ear felt.

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"Rye! Bro, dude! Wake up!" Brent held the limp jellybean in his arms as Henry slowly regain consciousness. It was dark out now and he felt something wet all down the right side of his face, his ear immensely sore. Why was Brent so worried and why was he so upset, did Rye do something wrong? He wasn't sure. "You gave me quite the scare when you didn't show up at home... I got off work and had five missed calls from my folks, they said you never came back. I'm so sorry, I should have walked you back after my last shift. I heard about the recent attacks on the news, but chose to ignore them. I'm a horrible owner..."

Rye felt concerned as he pushed his head up under his owner's chin as if to say, "It's okay bro, it's not your fault...".

"Oh crap! What happened to your ear?!" He reached out, but Henry pulled back instinctively, the pain shooting through it again at the mention of the injury. "It's okay boy, let's go home and getcha cleaned up..."

But Henry wouldn't go as he tugged on the black haired male. dragging him the opposite way. "What is it boy?" Then he put his paw on Brent's watch and he got down on his knees and embraced the Jellybean. "Right, that new movie... Attack of the Mummy Vampire's 2! We'll be late! If you thin kyou will be okay, let's hurry!" with that, the two rushed towards the Raid, only two blocks from the Fester's home.

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. T H E . R E S T .

The rest of my lovely accessories aren't really as fun to talk about since they were gathered over birthdays and other holidays and such. But hey, I guess I'm just a bit spoiled and overly loved by my family, huh? The hoodie is an old gift from Brent since he doesn't really wear it anymore and he got a new jacket last Easter. (Yeah our folks are weird and gift us things C:) The necklace and the armbands were gifts from relatives during our last Christmas visit to Brent's grandparents. They also have a JBD by the name of sparkles... she's kind of annoying D: (And what's worse is I think she likes me <_<)

. H I S T O R Y .

Okay bro, here's where things get radical! I was born into a nice small city home in the heart of Florida, my folks were both high class breeding dragons, so we all were born healthy into the small apartment. (I wish I could get lavished to breed with all those pretty females xD) There were a lot of us, if I remember correctly... like eight of us. Some were slightly older than others and a few were younger like me. I just found it weird that most of them. when they were old enough, were taken by strangers with green papery stuff, I would never see them again; but I always wondered where they were taken. Then I found out myself when Bren'ts family brought the goofy kid into the couple's home who breed us. He took me home and we've been best bud's since!

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I spent most of my time with my dude, Brent. We did everything together! I remember there was this time when he was getting older and got what everyone calls a girl.. or was it girlfriend; whatever, the point is... it doesn't matter!? He began to spend less time with me, and I became jealous of this "girlfriend" and vowed I would never allow such goofy behavior to constrict and tie myself down. After we had spent a couple of years together, Brent became old enough to get a part -time job at The Cabin (the little shack on the beach) where he sells surfing equipment and refreshments. This is also about when I found my passion for surfin'. Eventually, Brent came around and ditched the babe and we became closer again, him telling me all about he hated girls and never wanted to speak to them again cuz they ruined his life or sumthin... though it wasn't long before he met this girl while we vacationed over at his grandparents place... and I met *cringes* Sparkles.

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Turns out this next chick was a winner though, they continued to keep in touch over long distance when we left. Now, not only does Brent work at The Cabin... the old man who owned it passed it down to him since it seemed like me and him had a strong passion to keep the business going. It's been a long time since they brought me down with them to Miami where they live, but every second I hear them calling me, my heart races and I feel like I'm at home where I belong. I couldn't be a happier dragon!

. A R T .

Up top dude, may have more later though <3

[Ivara]

HENRY
In Handcuffs We Trust


Art by Jendalie
Name:
Henry, his real name is Harry, but call him that and he'll quite happily spear you though with his lance c:

Size:
Henry is about as big as it gets, being slightly smaller than the average cow.

His accessories:
Henry has a steel chest plate around his well, chest. He wears it all the time, even though it chaffs him sometimes when he's running. It's very special to him, as it's from his deceased owner; an old man who absolutely loved Shakespeare and jousting. He's passed these traits onto Henry, but let's not get into that right about now. When Henry's old man was a young man, he did jousting on a horse. Suffice to say, he wasn't very good at it. But that didn't stop him from loving it. The chest plate wasn't the old man's, but the old man did have it made for Henry once he finally stopped growing. He's only taken it off a few times, and only then to clean it when it starts getting rusty or the metal loses it's shine.

Also from the old man is Henry's red and white stripped lance, which the old man used to use when he was still able to joust. Henry keeps it with him at all times and usually sleeps with one paw around it. He's gotten in to quite a lot of trouble with it, considering it's pretty unwieldy with paws and that it's nearly as long as he is. In fact, it lead to him to getting a pair of handcuffs around his tail that he hasn't figured how to get off yet.


Art by Jendalie
What makes him Unique:
Henry tends to talk in Shakespearean English when he's agitated, afraid, or stressed. Reading so many Shakespeare plays with his old man made the language really stick in Henry's head. He can be very hard to understand at these times, especially when it's something difficult to explain in normal English. He doesn't quite notice when he does so, and he has a hard time not talking Shakespearean English during these times, no matter how you try and get him to stop. The only way to stop him really is to calm him down.

Henry also has a fondness for horses, he just can't resist them! It might have come from hearing so many stories about horses and jousting, but Henry might have loved them anyway had he never lived with the old man. He's tried once or twice to ride a horse, but the horse always just bucks him off the second he's finally on them. Maybe Henry's just to heavy for their liking, and without having hands, he can't really stop them from making him get off.

The final thing about Henry that makes him unique is that he's a traveler, he's been nearly all over the world. After the old man passed; Henry's paws just start to get itching to move on whenever he's stayed in one place over a few weeks. He's been to most of the continents, usually by boat, since he has a fear of airplanes, and he doubts he would ever be allowed on one anyway. The one continent Henry has yet to visit is Antarctica, and he plans on going as soon as he can find someone who will take him there and can understand what he wants. He hasn't found them yet.

Story:
I knew it was a bad idea to go into the big city. But then again, my curiosity has always gotten the better of me. The suburbs I traveled though were very beautiful, blue sky with fluffy clouds overhead, children playing in yards running out to pet me, and overall the beauty of green and a feeling of home. But as I got closer to the city the world just started getting...greyer. The grass disappeared and more cars shot past, too caught up in their own businesses to care about anything else. Buildings started towering over my head, into a grey sky. I was very temped to turn around and head back to the suburbs, but then I would be forever wondering what laid in wait in the big city. I pressed onward.

The sidewalks quickly became more crowded, and suddenly there was more color, neon. Lots and lots and lots and lots of neon. It was everywhere! The noise of it all was insane. I didn't get how people could hear themselves as they talked to one another, their senses were much duller than mine were! Many people gave me a wide birth because of my lance, which I held with the handle clenched between my teeth. There wasn't much room on the sidewalks for them to do so, but they managed it anyway. I slowly moved closer to the edge of the sidewalk as I walked so that I would less block the flow of people.

That was when I hit the car. It was closer to the sidewalk than the others, and it happened to be the one I was against as I finally reached the edge of the sidewalk. My lance went right though the passenger side window and the alarm instantly went off. I jumped back, pulling my lance out of the remains of the window and throwing a few pedestrians to the ground. The noise that the bright red car was making was loud enough to wake the dead. As I stood up, I saw several cars with flashing lights swerve out of the main flow of traffic, heading right towards me. I wasn't ignorant of what they were, I ran.

Which is to say, I shoved my way though the hundreds of people crowding the sidewalks.

It was my size that saved me really, being slightly smaller than the average cow let me plow though the people. But it also meant that the cops who had jumped out of their cars and were chasing me had a cleared path to follow. One jumped at me, handcuffs outstretched, nearly clamping it on one of my back legs, but just then my tail swished in the way to avoid hitting a hot dog cart. I hadn't realized how close behind me they were until I felt it click around my tail. My eyes widened and I took the hot dog cart route, quickly spinning around, knocking the police man behind me to the ground, and jumped on top of the hot dog cart. Then on top of one of the passing cars, yelling, "A thousand words of sorry! Thou shan't hath pursued me!" back at the stunned policemen on the ground. Of course, they didn't understand me. If I had been any smaller I would have slid right off the slick roof, but with my size I managed to hook my paws onto the slight underhand above the windows. The people in the car didn't even seem to notice I was there.

I managed to get out of the city without a visit to the local police station, but I never have figured out how to get the handcuffs off.
I haven't been back to the city since.




Art by Me, Ivara

Art by toiletpaper

Art by Nightgaze

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INSTANT LOVE <3

A question... When we draw the accessories, can we have more than one, and do they have to be one of the already-given colors?

[supernovacity]

Odeq



Story:
WIP (If i can't do a story let me know!)

Likes:
Leather
Silver
Grass
Tile

Dislikes:
Worn Leather
Dull Metal
Carpet

Other Info:
WIP

[winkatuck]

can we come up with multiple concepts, or just one, for our form?

[nopenope123]

Reserv for this.

Deh name;; Ghy

Deh accecioary: Derp, ya wait..

[gherit]

He's absolutely beautiful, Tele!! I love him!! xD

Name:
Allegro

Art:
WIP

[OceanBlast]

~Reserved~

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Bolt- you can make the accessories any color you want, and you can have as many as your heart desires.
Winka- I'd prefer just one, but if you really can't decide, two would be OK.