[rothbart.]

Username: Oakstar47
Name: Truffle
Gender: Male
Personality: Truffle is a shy, sweet JBD. Meeting other dragons or people, he's quiet and, though he's never admit it, a little scared. Once he's met you and you've become friends, he's rambunctios and fun. Others tend to laugh, but he's very open to mythology and strongly believes in ghosts, feeling that if he can get over his shyness, he can befriend one.
Story OR Art:
Truffle sat in a patch of grass, staring up into the sky, watching the big, puffly clouds drift by. he smiled as one that was shaped much like a Jelly Bean Dragon came into his field of view. Chuckling, he got up. He bounded over to an apple tree, making a jump for a low branch that he couldn't quite reach. He pouted, his belly grumbling.
The air was still, and the clouds had stopped their parade across the sky. When Truffle was just about to set off for home with his belly still empty, two round, perfect apples fell directly in front of him. Stunned, a single word appeared in his mind. Ghosts! Nobody else thought that they were around, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't meet one. Saying a silent thank you, he quickly gulped one apple down, taking the other carefully in his jaws to carry home for later.
Theme Song: "Plant Life", by Owl City.
Motto: "I didn't fall... I attacked the floor. It was asking for it."

[SunlightSong]

currently editing:
Username: SunlightSong
Name: Lightree
Gender: Male
Personality:
Lightree has a multi-layered personality, which developed from his childhood. When he was young, the little jellybean dragon showed only a sweet, peaceful side. He would play and do what he has to do but he had a way of being himself that would surface after some time.
This one follows the rules. He never wants to be different, yet his
Story OR Art:
This world is no place for a tiny dragon.

Theme Song: The Hanging Tree {Hunger Games- Mockingjay}
It seems to have a strange meaning for him... I don't know why.
Motto: “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.” -Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter

[frobischer]

Username:
Snivy.
Name:
Harley
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Harley is like a boxer: very playful, yet also very tough. Very rarely will he roughhouse-play with someone, he's always very gentle. He is very curious as well, given he's a kid, and is always finding something new (and most is stuff he probably shouldn't (sharp things, wires, etc. He's a kid!))
Story OR Art:
Harley sniffed the ground. What was the delicious scent he found? He decided he would follow it and find what it was.
He followed it across streets, around corners, and finally to the front of a building. The sign said "Pastries and Delicacies" Harvey, of course, didn't know this because he couldn't read yet. So he pushed his way in the door anyway.
The counter was full of so many delicious-smelling, fruity, colourful foods that Harley couldn't fix his eyes on one spot. His stomach growled. And the best thing? They were fresh! Harley ran to the front of the line of people as they gasped and laughed, watching the little Dragon race around the pastry shop. Finally the baker caught sight of him.
"Little Dragon! Come here!" she called. A kind-faced, plump woman with a nice voice, she had a good reputation in the shop. Harley came up, confused. She held her hand out and in her palm was a miniature version of what the counters had!
"Have some cake." she said. Cake. That's what it's called. thought Harley as he snatched the food from the woman's hand. Cake tasted good.
Theme Song:
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Motto(s):
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
"Always remember: you're unique, just like everyone else."

[Sable.]

he;s so cute!

I may try for him if I don't get the one if trying for now.

[HierophantReversed]

Name: Sketch
Gender: Female
Persona

Hi! I'm Sketch, but you can call me Skips, 'cause I skip tons things, even words! I'm real friedly, even if I doseem a bit crazy! I don't have very many friends, but doesnt matter, 'cause I my friends Farovei and...........dang it! I fogot her name!! Whatever. Here's the story of when met Farovei!

I slipped through the bars of the cage, cinnamon fur nearly catching, but short enough to slip off.

I'm too lazy keep telling the story, so come back later!

[sodafarts]

Edited the main post, end date has been decided ^^

[l i o n.]

Username: lionblaze<3
Name: Waverly
Gender: Male
Personality: Waverly is a spontaneous little guy with a big heart and a wild imagination. He loves to go on adventures all around and can bring life and fun to even the darkest of places and times. He can go from being energetic and spunky, to being cuddly and warm. He loves to crack corny jokes to pick up people's spirits and he always puts his friends before himself. just like his big heart, he has a big stomach that he loves to fill with sweets. His favorite fatal attraction is warm apple pie! Waverly tends to speak before he thinks and can be seen as somewhat of an airhead. Everyone you meet on the streets will tell you how friendly and kind Waverly is to everyone. He doesn't think of himself above anyone and tries to make friends with just about anyone he meets.
Story OR Art: Waverly skipped along the trail through the sunny woods when suddenly, he heard a quiet sob. His ears pricked and he wandered off of the trail and deeper into the woods. The trees became gnarled and dark, looming overhead. But Waverly wasn't scared. Someone was in need of a friend and that was what he was good at. He pushed the final length and burst into a small clearing. A little porcupine sat by himself on a fallen tree, crying softly. Quietly as to not scare the poor creature, Waverly walked to his side and sat next to him. "Hi there!" he said softly. The porcupine whipped around and dried his tears. "H-hh-hi." he blubbered. "Why the long face?" Waverly smiled beside himself and moved closer. The little guy gave a slight smile at the remark. "Nobody wants to play with me because of my spikes." he mumbled and looked down, ashamed. Waverly's eyes went wide. "How rude!" he huffed and shook his head. "They don't know. Maybe you're the most fun porcupine in the world!" He grinned and nudged the porcupine, wincing slightly at the spikes but pushing it aside. "Come on. True friends don't judge a book by its cover. I'll be your friend!" The little porcupine grinned widely and hopped off the log. "Thank you so much!" His tears dried and they were replaced with lively, mischievous, sparkling eyes. "My name is Harold. What's yours?" Waverly smiled, his heart soaring. "I'm Waverly. Let's play tag!"
Theme Song: Nicki Minaj ft. Drake: Moment 4 Life
Motto: "Everybody dies but not everybody lives."

[youngster joey]

Username: Jessi Alyssa
Name: Mint Mocha
Gender: Female
Personality: Mint Mocha is clumsy, a daydreamer, and doesn't know when to keep her mouth shut, but she is also very courageous.
Story OR Art: "Hey, I'm Mint Mocha! I'm going to tell you the story of how I discovered-" She drops her papers. "Arrgh!" She picks them back up and continues. "-bunnies. Well, sort of. I think my friends already knew about them. Anyways, I was minding my own business sitting on a really big rock and dreaming about lollipops. Suddenly, nothing happened. At first. Then a bunny hopped by. I didn't know what it was, so I chased it, tripping over small pebbles as I ran. The bunny finally stopped to eat a carrot that was on the ground. I jumped in front of the bunny who was so startled that he hopped over me and ran into whatever was behind me! It was really funny, yet oddly weird. I went back home later and daydreamed some more about lollipops and gumdrops and the tooth fairy, who was surely going to come after I lost all my teeth from eating candy." The audience stares blankly at her. "WHAT?" she yells. A girl named Abigail giggles in the audience. ~The End~
Theme Song: Fifteen by Taylor Swift
Motto: "Stop, walk, and drop something!"
Art: This isn't the art for the story, just what I think she'd look like as a jelly bean!

Click on it to make your own version of a JBD as a jelly bean!

[knight of time]

Username:

Nakalla.

Name:

Conundrum (Conu)

Gender:

Female

Personality:

Conundrum is very optimistic, strong in her ways, and stubborn. She loves to live life to the fullest and her courage and curiosity know no bounds. She's popular with her mounatin climbing friend she's doing Everest with, eventually, and her dream is to travel around the world before the highest climb on the planet and do the other great peaks of the world. She's a tomboy, not liking frilly things, but loving to get down and dirty. She's a guy magnet, pulling male Jellybeans in with her British accent and her headstrong personality. Watch out, though. She's a heartbreaker.
Conundrum also loves her music and always as her neon green nano on hand to pull up a couple motivating playlists.

Story OR Art:

Conundrum was born into the big city, into a British accent, with a rich family that was "pish posh" this and "posh pish" that. She was the middle child, always either being pushed around, getting in trouble for bossing around her younger four siblings, or just being forgotten. Her not so fortunate uncle, an old Jellybean Dragon her family not very affectionately called "Uncle Hag", though his name was Pete, came over every weekend when the others were doing lessons with their private tutors, which Conundrum, who was unnamed at the time, never got, to play with her. He would bring over climbing gear, and he would hook her up and let her climb the large bonzai trees (though bonzais are very small trees so whether they were big or not is a matter of opinion) that grew in the front yard of the estate. The young Jellybean loved doing this. At first it was like bungeeing up the tree, and soon not even using the bungees, though she was still hooked up. When her uncle decided that she was fine without bungees, as she was bored with one tree at a time, she began to learn to jump between the trees. She broke a paw or a tailbone every once in a while, but eventually she became so adept that she moved on to dart between the great vanilla-scented Ponderosa Pines in the forest beside the mansion like a sugarglider, stretching out her front and back legs in the look of pure Dragon bliss. Her uncle, not being as agile as his very flexible niece, looked up at her and smiled, proud with what he had taught this young woman, who was full of potential, in his mind.
On her twelfth birthday, the young dragon woke up to find a small Camelback pack full of Gu's and Clif bars, and a brand new coat, sitting on her nightstand. Inside the largest pocket, packed in with the two liter bladder of water, which was full, was a note.

"Meet 'Hag' at the front of the estate at six-o-clock sharp. Eat a good breakfast."

She had no idea what was going on, but as it was five fifty, she rushed downstairs to snatch two pancakes, an egg, a donut, and a cup off coffee out of her early riser mother's paws. She stuffed the whole of the healthy, and very large, breakfast into her mouth before her mother could speak a single world other than "My coffee!" before she rushed out the door at five fifty five to wait for her uncle.

So she waited. Five fifty five, her watch said.

she sat there for a moment. Then she checked her watch again.

Five fifty five, it said in defiance.

She waited longer.

Five fifty six, it said.

Longer...
Five fifty six.

The young jellybean dragon, who was not accustomed to waiting, felt her eyes begin to droop.

Suddenly her usual six-o-clock alarm rang and she was jerked awake.

Wait.. she stopped. She had no six-o-clock alarm! She looked around and heard a strange beeping coming from a thick bush cut in the shape of a creme brulee not far from where she was. She walked over to it, slowly, and Uncle Pete burst out of the bushes, bowling her over and scaring the Jellybean out of her.

He smiled, and said it was time to hitch a ride to the front range, because they were going to climb Beirdstadt!

As they prepared to jump into the bed of a pickup that his Uncle had confirmed was going to the trailhead, the young dragon looked up into his uncle's eyes with sheer joy as she heard him say, "If you climb this, and climb this good, and I decide what is good, then I think I have quite the reward for you."

Not even fifteen minutes later when the fourteen thousand feet peak loomed over them, the little Jellybean Dragon suddenly felt very small. They were climbing that?!? she shyed away slightly, but her uncle gave her a good rap on the head, saying "Handle yourself, young one". Then they set off, big and little, the smaller one living off of her uncle's words.

It was a hard climb, the hardest she's ever done, and having short little teenager legs didn't help much either. The last part was especially hard, a mountain of boulders that seemed to be a hundred feet tall. Her uncle rested a lot, but she had no intention of quitting. Not when she had made it this far. When she stood on the peak and made her contribution to the box on the summit, which was a coin that had her family's name inscribed on it, she felt like she had done something relevant. As in, she felt like someone actually cared that she succeeded. Her uncle came up the rock face after a while, heaving his breath in long wheezes. He smiled at his little girl, though she wasn't his little girl, and pulled out a blue and grey scarf that he threw around her neck like a cattle rope. "Consider it a gift from me." she smiled and looked down at the lakes many, many feet below that were created by runoff from the summit.

"Do you know what peak you're doing next?" her uncle startled her, almost enough to make her fall of the edge.

"No... and what do you mean just me?"

Her uncle chuckled. "Oh, I am well past my time to do this one. It's your name, now, too."

She blinked in anticipation.

"My little Conundrum... we better get you some climbing gear. You're doing it next week."

When she returned home to a 'warm' welcome from her family with birthday present for her fifteenth, she knew that no present could amount to a name, a scarf, and the best view in the state. It may not be something of value to her family, but it was of value to her.

In the next year Conundrum did the peak by her name, Elbert, the tallest peak in Colorado, Grays and Toris peaks, and Capitol peak, the hardest peak in Colorado to scale. Her uncle passed quietly in his sleep that year, but she wasn't sad. She knew he was happier now, knowing that soon she was going to do Mount Everest with some of the most esteemed human climbers known to this day.


Theme Song:

Free Fallin'-- Tom Petty.

Motto:

"Don't take a break or give up, it'll only end up slowing you down."

Note: All the peaks mentioned, save for Capitol and Everest, I've climbed. Gu is an energy goo thing. Clif bars are these reeaaallly good really well known energy bars they sell for sure in Colorado. A camelback is a pack that mountain climbers use. it has a collapsible plastic bladder (bag) inside that can hold water that comes out a tube. Think of it as a hands free water bottle.

[Mozzie]

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