[hamkid]

Basics
JMD Name~
Cacao
Cocoa in French. Because of her brown fur.
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Gender~
Female
It is easy to tell, to Cacao it is.

More
Art~ Poem, a story.
Not as brown as dirt
Not as brown as chocolate
But as brown as cocoa, Thats kinda like her name!

She speaks French
And like her name
It is cocoa in French
As you can see.

Eating cocoa-flavored foods
YUM!
Her favorite.

Story.

She went underwater...
And for some time. Splashing, diving, Cacao could even BREATH under there!
It was in a sparkling pond. She learned French soon.
"Cacaote means cocoa-flavored. I made a recipe- Cacao Treats. You need cocoa nuts, Noix De Coco, ANYTHING cacao!" Cacao said.
It was a long speak.
But she says most of theword "cocoa" in French.
And she loved water.

Hobby or 1 Quirk~
Cacao could speak and keep doing it, saying "Cocoa" in French.
It's her hobby.
Her quirk.
She likes playing in the water.

[CaricatureBlue]

JMD Name~
Her names Taevia.

Gender~
She's a girl, a tough one at that.

Art~
The woods rustled with the sound of prey and I walked beside Taevia. The sun was high in the sky and although it seemed like a lovely day, a sort of grimness hung in the air. "Will we ever find them?" Taevia asked, looking at me with her sad blue eyes. "Of course we will. We always find each other." I assured her, although I wasn't sure of it myself.

1 Week Later

Taevia crouched beside me in the safety of the bushes. "Where are they?" The largest JMD growled, his burgundy fur bristling and black gem glowing slightly. "We don't know." Kanya growled, her own orange gem glowing back angrily. True to her childish personality, she spit at the burgundy JMD. "Why do you want them anyway Scree?" Karano bodly puffed out his chest and flattened his wings. I had the urge to rush out and takle Scree, but i knew that his goons would just over power us. "They'd be very useful to help in my, cause." Scree said menacingly. Karano and Kanya sat, keeping their mouths shut. "Fine." Scree growled. He flicked his tail and two large JMD's started circling Karano and Kanya, while Scree walked away and dissapeared among the braken on the other side of the clearing. Looking over at Taevia, i nodded. we burst out of the bushes, the two guards being startled as we tackled them to the ground. "Beat that!" I knocked one of the guards unconcious and turned to see Taevia bent over the other one. He was limp, and although she was turned away from me, I could tell his neck was in her mouth. "There." she said plainly, dropping the body. She turned and faced us. "Know that that's taken care of." Before I realized what she was doing, she tackled me to the ground. We rolled around for a second before her weight was lifted off of me. "What are you doing Taevia!?" Karano said through a mouthful of fur. "You'll never defeat Scree. But if by some miracle you do, you'll have the Jack Rabbits to deal with." Taevia grinned and her eyes filled with cruel enjoyment. Suddenley she jerked free of Karano's grip and raced off into the woods. "She's a Jack Rabbit!" Kanya exclaimed. "She betrayed us." I managed to choke out. Karano wrapped his tail around me gently and gave me a comforting lick on the cheek. "It's ok Srean. We'll survive without her."

Hobby or 1 Quirk~
Her hobby? Her hobby is ruining lives! Er.. sorry. She, enjoys, being cruel. She's amazing at pretending to be people friends and then turning on them. And her quirk? Constantly twitching that girl. Once, we were walking through the woods and- nevermind.

[Maddyoll]

JMD Name~

Ackley
Meaning; "Dwells at the oak tree meadow"

Gender~

Male

Art~

I did a short story, an introduction I suppose, (in addition to art) if you don't mind c:

I tilted my head slowly to the fresh green grass,below the towering trees above me. The light softly reflects off the water before me; The wind blows in the crisp air, and the grass is covered in dew from a morning drizzle. I slightly lifted my muzzle, gazing into the water before me, and dove in, the cool water flowing through my silky soft fur. I dove down, and opened my eyes to reveal ruins that seemed to go on for miles. I swim a bit farther in, wanting to investigate the beautiful city below me, when I feel a slight disturbance in the water. I stop and cautiously look over my shoulder, unprepared for what may await in the water before me.

Hobby or 1 Quirk~

He tends to often get distracted easily, which leads to quite some trouble.

[husky.]

Thank you for your beautiful forms and comments, guys ^^ It's gonna be really hard to judge, and don't forget it ends in a bit over a day now.

[sicknasty]

If I don't get my art in on time, could you wait a little for me? My mum's scanner doesn't work that well and sometimes backfires. (painfully)

[Marmoset]

JMD Name~
Castle
Gender~
Female
Art~

Hobby or 1 Quirk~
Castle loves rocks, she collects them as a hobby. A quirk is she loves to play with fire, like... actually touch it.

[husky.]

If I don't get my art in on time, could you wait a little for me? My mum's scanner doesn't work that well and sometimes backfires. (painfully)

Well, maybe. It ends tomorrow, one day exactly for me. Not sure for other time zones though. I may extend it until the next day, if you do not have your form in. Only one more day, though.

Thanks, Marmoset, for your form C;

[wildly-unaware]

JMD Name~ Damien
Gender~ Male
Art~ wip
Hobby or 1 Quirk~ wip c:

[Licorice]

Achilles
~~.:Lost in Love:.~~

Username~

Hi there c: I'm Glass Dove, formerly known as Silver Collie. I am the owner of one JMD, Missa. But enough about me^^ Let's have a little chat about this JMD. I simply adore the colors on him; starting with deep blue, not to mention those browns. c: I wish good luck to all the contestants, and I cross my fingers that he'll go to a good home. c:

JMD Name~
Achilles

Yes, that's my name. Ya got a problem with that?

Gender~
Male

I thought that Achilles would look better as a male because he slightly reminds me of a German Sheperd, with deep undertones that give me the impression of a masculine JMD.

Age~
22 years old.

Likes~
~Missa
~The Ocean
~Relics
~Adventures
~Movies
~Strawberries

Dislikes~
~Operas
~Fire
~Waiting
~Algae [See "When Algae Attacks"]
~Boring Things
~Waking Up

Theme Song~
Adele- Skyfall

Lover~

"Well, my little princess is Missa."

Art~
THE POEM OF LOSS
Achilles, Achilles, son of Gaie
Who's heart was stolen by Lark of gold,
lovers united 'till times of old.

Mysterious illness struck his lady,
tis' a fearful sight,
For on one dark night,
Lark was so long gone.

No potion or spell could cure his heart,
Achilles left his home,
for sunrise upon sunrise did he roam,
while his heart may still heal,
No love he may ever feel

A THOUSAND LETTERS
Achilles sighed as he dabbed the quill in the ink. Nothing. The warm, flush glow of a lit candle crept throughout the menacing spires of the cave. Grabbing the candle, Achilles passed him roomy home and delved into the darkness. Row upon row of mystical herbs shimmered with magic, but none were what he was looking for. "Ten long years of collecting." He muttered. Finally, the JMD reached a dark steel door. Shadows loomed as he quickly snuffed the candle out. With a musty creak, the door swung open. Raindrops clattered against the stone stairway as Achilles descended deeper into the cavern. At the bottom sat a sizable safe door. A single key rattled with anticipation as he approached the door. Achilles pushed open the safe and clambered inside. Ink bottles lined the walls, each topped with a cork. With a loud bang, the door closed and locked itself. The key snapped. Realization dawned on Achilles. "I'm... trapped." He howled and pounded at the door. It did not budge. Slowly and carefully, he removed the one thing that had kept him sane; writing letters. Achilles snatched a bottle of ink and started writing. Words poured out of his quill, along with a few tears from those deep blue eyes. So he went on, writing, crying, for a month. Thin as a twig, weak as an ant, his mind sparked. His tail glowed with a faint light. Pressing the jem against the candle, precious wax dripped onto the key. Achilles held his breath and slid the key inside the door. With a little click, it opened. The JMD gathered his letters and rushed outside. He stuffed the papers into a bottle and headed for the creek. There, he dropped the bottle in the water. "I'll always remember you, my love." A tear dripped into the water.
"One thousand love letters."

ACHILLES LEARNS OPERA
Achilles quietly groaned as a tiny JMD waddled up to his stand. "Candy!" He screeched. Achilles sighed and handed him candy. A single ticket fluttered down onto his open palm.
"Umm.. you forgot your ticket!" He called. No answer. Achilles folded up his tent and packed his wares away. Glancing at the ticket, his eyes caught three words: "Opera House Tonight". He picked up the slip of paper and started towards a large building made of sandstone. Gargoyles loomed over him, watching his every step. As Achilles entered the Opera House, he felt a pang of regret. He shrugged. "No use wasting tickets." Jewel Mane Dragons chatted and laughed, whispered about the opera, and pointed at the door. A loud horn sounded.
"Oh! The opera is starting!" Said a grey female. She glanced down at his ticket. "Come on! We sit next to eachother." She giggled and trotted through the gold-gilded door, her red satin dress waving. Achilles followed humbly behind her. The pair finally slipped into their seats. "So, what's your name? I'm Missa." Missa gazed at him with her blue eyes. Achilles sighed and turned his attention to the opening curtains.
"Achilles."
Missa smiled. "Have you ever been to an asylum?"
Chilling fear crept down Achilles' back. Asylum? "N-no?"
His companion reached into her pocket and pulled out a packet of matches. She wiggled them in front of Achilles' face. Striking one on her boot, Missa was soon mesmerized by the flame. "Oh god, it's gorgeous."
Achilles laughed nervously and took the flaming stick away from her. He dipped it in the assortment of wine bottles the had been offered. Missa shrugged. "Achilles, have you ever lost someone you love?"
Something clicked inside his mind. Under this insane, chatty cover lay a heart of solid gold. Achilles blushed and nodded. Missa grinned and quick as a whip, kissed him on the lips. She then slipped a piece of paper onto his lap. And left. Achilles was stunned. His eyes darted to the paper. In large, slanted letters it read:
"Call me soon, sweetheart."

Yes... that was quite... an event. You wanna hear about Missa? Okay then, here's one more story."

MISSA CUTS A RUG
"No, no, no!" Missa called. "Turn left! Right? Ow! Watch the toes, honey!" Achilles groaned as his girlfriend turned up the classical music. She spinned and held her paw out. Achilles took her paw, spun her around, and- despite protest from his aching back- lifted her over his head. Missa leaped down and kissed his cheek. "Dahling. Honey. Sweetie. Pumpkin? You did great." Achilles smiled.
"As long as you like it." He groaned quietly. As Missa left the room, Achilles slumped back into the recliner. "That awkward moment when your girlfriend is to heavy to lift up." He sighed and took a sip of his expresso. Missa trotted back inside with a bowl of strawberries.
"Want one?" She said.
Achilles popped a berry in his mouth, chewing slowly. "Hun, I... uh, I think you need to lose some weight."
Missa whimpered. She started to shake, then burst into tears. "You... you- don't think I'm pretty anymore?"
More sobs. Achilles bit his lip. "No, no. I love you, Missa." Her lip quivered.
"Is- is there someone... else?" She let out a wail. Achilles sat down beside her and wrapped his arm around the gray JMD. He licked her tear-stained cheek.
"No, darling. I love you, and only you. Now, let's work on those dance moves."

"What, more? Goodness. Fine, I'll tell you about our trip to the beach.

WHEN ALGAE ATTACKS
Achilles pulled into the sandy parking lot. "Alright Missa, we're here!" Missa squealed with excitement. She looked quite nice in her one-piece lavender swimsuit. She snatched the bucket, towels, and ice chest. Achilles smiled and lifted the umbrella out of the trunk. "Hun, why don't you go ahead and set up camp, I'll be there in a sec."
"Ok-dokey, see you on a bit!" His girlfriend then proceded to skip along the beach, despite the heavy weight she was carrying. Achilles hummed as he unpacked. Suddenly, he heard an ear piercing screech. "Missa!" He called, rushing to her.
Missa rolled on the sand, trying to dislodge a clump of algae that had ended up in her hair. "Oh, please get it off!" She sobbed. Achilles tossed the wad back into the ocean on held his frightened lover. Missa sniffled. "Thanks. Maybe I'll be a bit more careful."
Achilles went back to the car, and soon returned with armfuls of supplies. There he found a bored Jewel Mane Dragon with algae in her hair. "Now how did this happen?"
Missa shrugged. "I don't know. I was just sitting there, when BOOM! Instant algae."
Achilles poked the umbrella in the ground. "Oh well. Just try to ignore it." Missa burst out laughing.
"I'm- I'm sorry, it's tickling me!" She wrenched the mass out of her hair. It leapt back onto her head. For a second, Missa was speechless. But, that didn't last very long. She got up and ran in circles, screaming. Achilles laughed.
"Come on now." He said, catching Missa in his arms. Pulling out the algae, he tossed it into the parking lot, where... well, let's just say algae doesnt like cars. Achilles swept Missa into the water. She smiled.
"Honey, maybe we should have gone to Paris."

History~

"You want to hear about my life? Well, okay, but it isn't pretty.
I was born on April 9th, along the southwest coast. My life had been okay up until the day my father died. We received a call from the office. My father had been threatened and killed in an explosion. My mother was so distraught that we moved from place to place, spending little time with our kin. It wasn't long before my baby sister died from poisioning. So I stayed with my mother until age 16, when I was apprenticed to a craftsman. I soon ran away, falling in love with Lark. Ah, she was pretty. But she got sick and died the night of our wedding. Like a bitter fool I locked myself away, sending love letters to her spirit. Then I started a relic shop/adventure treasures. I met Missa at the Opera House, and we fell in love. We're happily dating, thank you very much. Now, Missa wants to watch a movie, so please just leave me be for a bit."

Hobby or 1 Quirk~
[Before Story]
Achilles spends his days sending letters down the river of Lark, named for his lost love. He does not speak much, but when those rare and precious words appear, they are in rhyme. Until he can love again, Achilles resides in a nearby cave, which has been outfitted with various traps. Achilles also loves to hunt. Rarely going into the village, he must rely on his own skills to stay alive. Unfortunately, this can lead to a frayed mind.

[After Story]
Achilles now wanders the world. He collects herbs, medicines, and relics to sell at his tiny mobile bazaar. No longer trapped by his past, his heart has opened up to new love. Who knows, maybe a little pyromaniacal sweetheart will come into his life. [*coughcough*Missa*coughcough*]

[Maddyoll]

Finished mine, I suppose c: