[Wolfswelpe]

nσw whαt єхαctlч ís α jєwєl mαnє drαgσn?
A Jewel Mane Dragon is a large creature with jewels on their foreheads and tails.They eat mostly small mammals such as birds, squirrels, and rabbits. The fur on their back, hind, and front legs feel like the softest of silk and is pretty short. The fur around their neck (Also know as their mane) and tail is very soft, fluffy, and long. Jewel mane Dragons mostly keep to themselves but when they find someone they like the grow very attached, loyal, and talkative. They're all slightly bigger than a mustang but some grow to be as large as a elephant. All Jewel Mane Dragons have jewels at the end of their tail and on their forehead, there's really no exception to that rule. The jewel on their tail is used as a weapon in combat and hunting, while the jewel on their forehead is used during mating season to attract females.

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Finally, a new complex adopt!

God, it's so great to have new tablet pen tips. I can do a lot of things again. o3o

I was thinking of gears and mechanics when I did the design.
No references used however. ^^

Please read further, everything is explained there this time.

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The Form~

This time, you have to make your own Form. I want to see effort and heart poured into it.
I want a creative form for this one. Show me what your fantastic mind can come up with.
Give it all you've got and go all out. :3

I want you to have these things definitely included:

• A Name
• The Gender
• A Personality
• Which Jewel Power [NOTE: The Jewel on the forehead is yellow with a black glow and the Tail Jewel is black with a yellow glow]
• Likes & Dislikes
• A unique hobby he/she has
• At least one piece of Art [may it be a drawing, story, poem, journal etc.]

But like I said, add everything you like!
You can make the form as pretty as possible. I love pretty and organized forms.

For the art section, if you want to add a drawing, you can order art, it doesn't have to be drawn by you, though I do prefer it self-drawn.

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End Date~

The end date is the 2nd June!

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Extras~

-None-

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That's it. :3
I'm really interested in what you guys come up with. ^-^
Good luck everyone!

[Pokechu12]

reserved ;n; love this so much

[Bittertiffany]

Personality
Clockwork is an elusive dragon, she avoids contact with other dragons and tries to stay hidden from most everyone. She has a split personality, and is unpredictable. At one second, she could be your best friend... And the next second be could be your worst enemy. She can be either a happy-go-lucky kind of dragon or one that would do anything to sink her teeth into your flesh. She either calls herself clockwork darkness, or clockwork spirit depending on what part of her personality that she is on.
Name
She was given the name Clockwork by her parents, but as soon as they figured out that their perfect little child had a split personality disorder they abandoned her. She now calls herself either 'Clockwork Spirit' or 'Clockwork Darkness' depending on what part of her personality she is in at the moment.
Gender
Clockwork is definitely a female, no question about it.
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Many people see her as a male, but i simply just cant picture this JMD that way. It is much too beautiful to be a male.

Jewl power
LikesDislikes

• The Gender
• A Personality
• Which Jewel Power [NOTE: The Jewel on the forehead is yellow with a black glow and the Tail Jewel is black with a yellow glow]
• Likes & Dislikes
• A unique hobby he/she has
• At least one piece of Art [may it be a drawing, story, poem, journal etc.]

[PPr:Kut]

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HE'S SMEXY!! Reserved, definitely reserved!

[howling dog]

ALL THE RESERVE! ALL OF IT! I CLAIM THE NAME CYRUS

[rottenmutt]

☣【נυѕт α ℓσηє ωαяяισя...】☣
[Cunning][Vengeful][Wise][Outspoken]

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It means 'a strong warrior'.
Nicknames;;
Zub or Ri.

ᵀʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ˢᵃᵈᶰᵉˢˢ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵘˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵒᶰᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒʷᵈ
ᵁᶰᵛᵉᶦᶫ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᶜʳᵉᵈ ᵒʳᵈᵉʳ, ʰʸᵐᶰˢ ᵒᶠ ᶠᵃᶫᶫᶦᶰᵍ ᵈᵒʷᶰ
ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᶫᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵉᵃᵗᵉˢᵗ ˢᵗᵒʳᶦᵉˢ, ᵒᶠ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᶫᵉᵉᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᶜʳᵒʷᶰˢ
ᴮᵘᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᶦᶜᵏ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵘᶰᵍʳʸ, ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᶰᶰᵒᵗ ᵇᵉ ᶠᵒᵘᶰᵈ

ᵂᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒᶰᵍ
ᵀʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ˢᵗʳᵉᶰᵍᵗʰ ᶦᶰ ˢᵉᶫᶠ ʷᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉ
ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶜᵃᶰ ᵇᵉ
ᴵ ʳᵃᶦˢᵉ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᶦᶰᵍ﹗

ᵀʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʷᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉᶫᶦᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶫᶦᵉ
ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶦᶰˢᶦᵈᵉ
ᵂʰᵉᶰ ᵈᵃʳᵏᶰᵉˢˢ ᶦˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ʸᵒᵘ'ᶫᶫ ˢᵉᵉ
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᴮᶫᵃˢᵖʰᵉᵐʸ

ˢᶦᶫᵉᶰᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒᵒᵏᵉᵈ ʰᵒᶫʸ, ᵘᶰᶜʰᵃᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᶦᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᵒᵘᶰᵈ
ᴺᵒ ᵗᶦᵐᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᶫᶫᵉᵍᵒʳʸ, ᵒᶰᵉ ᵗʳᵘᵉ ʳᵉᶦᵍᶰᶦᶰᵍ ˢᵒᵘᶰᵈ
ᵁᶰᶦᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵒᶰᵉᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵘʳᶰᶦᶰᵍ, ᵃ ˢᶦᵐᵖᶫᵉ ˢᵉʳᵛᵃᶰᵗ ᶰᵒʷ
ᵂᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᶰᶫʸ ᵍᶫᵒʳʸ, ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵘˢ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐᶦᶰᵍ ᶫᵒᵘᵈ

ᵂᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒᶰᵍ
ᴵ ʳᵃᶦˢᵉ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᶦᶰᵍ﹗

ᵀʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʷᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉᶫᶦᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶫᶦᵉ
ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶦᶰˢᶦᵈᵉ
ᵂʰᵉᶰ ᵈᵃʳᵏᶰᵉˢˢ ᶦˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ʸᵒᵘ'ᶫᶫ ˢᵉᵉ
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᴮᶫᵃˢᵖʰᵉᵐʸ

ᵂᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒᶰᵍ
ᵀʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ˢᵗʳᵉᶰᵍᵗʰ ᶦᶰ ˢᵉᶫᶠ ʷᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉ
ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᶰ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶜᵃᶰ ᵇᵉ
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᴮᶫᵃˢᵖʰᵉᵐʸ

ᵀʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʷᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉᶫᶦᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶫᶦᵉ
ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶦᶰˢᶦᵈᵉ
ᵂʰᵉᶰ ᵈᵃʳᵏᶰᵉˢˢ ᶦˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ʸᵒᵘ'ᶫᶫ ˢᵉᵉ
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᴮᶫᵃˢᵖʰᵉᵐʸ

ᵀʰᵃᵗ ᴵ ʷᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉᶫᶦᵉᵛᵉ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶫᶦᵉ
ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶦᶰˢᶦᵈᵉ
ᵂʰᵉᶰ ᵈᵃʳᵏᶰᵉˢˢ ᶦˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉ
ᵀʰᶦˢ ᶦˢ ᵒᵘʳ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᴮᶫᵃˢᵖʰᵉᵐʸ

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Now deep inside this boy there is a heart,one of pureness and love. But one yet to never be found their way to it.
Zuberi...

Zuberi likes clocks,and old technology.He likes electric and darkness,he loves the nighttime sky and hates dayight.
He enjoys star gazing and playing with old maniacal stuff.
He likes to cause trouble with his friends and fight others,he likes t pick on others.He is quite rude and cocky.

His one and only hobby is to destroy,its the only thing hes good at...Since his jewl is black...

His past,something he doesn't like to share to often..

My home was like a rotting home.Everything went wrong there.We lived in a small run down beat up town.Our town was old and looked like it was back in the olden days.

My parents worked in a sweatshop and had to work all day.So my older brother watched me,but he never cared about me.He stuck to himself and ignored me 24/7.I was a boy of destruction.No matter what i did I destroyed. Even when i tried to help,and repair things like my father did for a living I just never could.I could never live up to their expectations,frankly it was depressing.As a kid I was a outcast and loner compared to all the others who had fun everyday.I never had a bestfriend,or friends.I befriended a small frog once before though.

In my teen years I was a rebel.I was troublesome and very rude.I never listened or respected my elders.I was disrespectful and heartless towards everyone.And I have no regrets to this day. I hung out with a group of kids my age,about 17,18. I was only 16,i was the youngest of all them.
There names were Hurricane and Adriana.Also the lovely Calias and my dear friend,Dakota.
We always caused trouble,we stole and were the rebels known all throughout the area,the town was quite until we got there as teens,it was great.Nothing stopped us. We were always making ruckus.
We were young a strong,something more then we can be. We would trash houses,tip others trashcans over and bash mailboxes.We would spray paint houses and walls in public. We raised our hands in the air,unchained our wild and free spirits. We have no shame,only our glory!

I'm still where i'm at now, i currently reside in my same home,same friends and same trouble we get into.

I have lost who I am,I am the key to darkness and the key to light but nobody will ever find me and take my will again.
I lost my home,my family and was disowned.
Now see if you can break me.

Step inside of his heart...


Darkness is all I see,its all who I can be.

He is very aggressive,he is always ready to attack and confront someone and what they think.And whatever he thinks forcefully and going to all ends to get what he wants.The boy is arrogant,he is coincided and thinks he is perfect and pulls off the look well. The boy is careless,he could careless on what he does and his actions. He likes to have fun and that's all he ever cares about. He doesn't care about others.He doesn't give attention to his errors one bit.According to his friends he is very smart and cunning,or very sly.He has the skill to get what he wants or evasion of something he doesn't want.He is cruel as well,he takes his mistakes out on others and has no regrets on it.He enjoys to cause pain and suffering to others.He is well at misleading and deceive others often,something hes very perfect at.He shows no sense of being responsible. He is very forgetful sometimes and very cut off from the world.He tends to stay and stick by him self more then anything.He is very calm and collected as well though. He has a nasty attitude towards others,he very unpleasant to be around according to the townsfolk. He considers nobody else in his life and only cares about him self.He can be really mean and sarcastic as well,he enjoys mocking others in such a rude tone.And in the end he is very vengeful,if you do something wrong to him he believes in harming you back for your non sense.

Poem~

We are the rebels,
this is for the broken,the miserable and the depressed ones,
we are the rebels...

Its ours tonight,
We see no fright,
its do or die,
we feel like we can touch the sky,
above it all,
the world looks ever so small,
this nasty world,
What a waste,
Hearts racing,bones breaking,
Turn out the lights,
its ours tonight,
with all the colors of war painted in the sky,
i hear my mothers cry,
The flags have risen,
but the rebels are not done yet,
this war is far from over,

this is the end of your peace,
end of your transmission
say goodb-

[Spare]

WOAH. S/he is one amazing JMD. o_o
Don't think I'll be trying out but good luck to those who do! ;w; <33

[fireflies.]

Ｄａｐｐｅｒ

Username ; Air - Yes, one of my many usernames is Air, like the breeze ruffling you, the thing that is keeping you alive. I may change it to another but right now, I'm not completely certain so it's kinda a 'let's wait and see' at the moment. Past usernames have been Back Caviar, after the famous Austrailan race horse, greenchickencurry, after my favourite food [ that was my first username, Pure Gold, ~icy~ and aρτέμη. I don't have a nickname right now since I can't find any way to shorten Air, but if you can think of a way, you're welcome to call me that.
Name ; Dapper - Dapper, huh? We don't often hear many kids named Dapper around her as no one really feels the need to call their kid 'brave', you don't even know they are going to be brave if they are not even grown yet. Yet this little boy had two very doting and somewhat soppy parents who let their little bright angel get away with whatever he wanted to do, such love caused them to name their only son Dapper meaning brave in Dutch. The mother probably should have had that name instead, she nearly died birthing but as she held her precious child in her arms, her mate's and her love grew until it nearly overwhelmed them both.
Age ; 18 years - Most would consider young and often reckless Dapper that he is at the perfect age, he's in the last year even if he doesn't complete his assignments or homework unless they sound quite good. He's not ready yet to settle down though he does know that a few of his friends want to get married to their girlfriends as soon they get out of highschool, but to Dappear, that seems far to young for him. They need to go out their and spend more of a life before they even think about getting married, as far as he concerned! They have so much life out in front of them, they just have to be brave enough to take it and that is exactly what he is doing. Living up to his name, some would say.
Gender ; Male - If you asked this question to him, he would pause for a moment as if puzzled and couldn't work something out before bursting into a roar of laughter, despite the offensive comment he would find it funny. Then Dapper would talk as if he was talking to a very stupid dragon, carefully and slowly explaining that he was a male and was in no way a female. He will never be a female and in no way wants to be a female so have we got this completely clear? From his deep voice and musclar build with flexing and strong shoulders rippling in the sunlight, Dapper is not a female.
Jewel colour ; Yellow - No evil swarms in this male's heart, no dark storm clouds are waiting to be unsheathed at any moment, something that a black jewel could easily bring along. The biggested thing he's ever done is go on a little merry, never has he tried to punch or kick someone, never has he yelled severe words at someone as he normally tries to stay calm and keep his temper under control. No, Dapper's heart is pure and free, he's never had an evil thought and isn't about to anytime soon either ; the brightness of the yellow jewel seems to have brought him that. He can control the jewel of light and often seeks out the company of other yellow-jeweled dragons like himself.

General Description ; Dapper has gears on his body, gold symbols that standing very well out of his piercing jet-black fur. No one can really know unless they ask him if the male's jewel is black or yellow and even when they ask him, Dapper finds himself gently teasing them, keeping them guessing. But the truth is, he really has a yellow jewel which means he can control the light but one time ever in his life he found himself using a black jewel when he killed another dragon who went by the name of Sonder. This dude's eyes are a red even though he wishes with all his heart they were a different colour even though he can't, of course. Even though his main colour of his fur is gold and black, Dapper's neck, chest and belly is a crisp white while the bottom of ones of his paws is white too, a small patch on his head, back and one of his back legs. He often wears pretty decent clothes for this generation, jeans and a shirt which black sunglasses that females admire even if he's doing something completely stupid.
Fur Color ; Dapper's fur colour is a mix of gold, black and white all mixed to a stunning design which turns heads wherever he goes. It's a mechanical-looking design which it actually quite handsome with a white chest neck, belly and a small patch on the top of his head, if he knews others found him attractive Dapper would have been above embarrassed to know the females blushed when he walked past and the other males silently seethed in jealousy.
Fur Type ; Dapper's fur is very sleek and smooth as he stays clean, washing every day unlike a few other males he knows. To top this off, his nearly every day visists the meadow and games in the river add to the cleaness though his fur isn't oily in the least. When he touch Dapper's pelt, it's extremely soft like feathers to touch, very enjoyable actually when you think about it and do it often.
Eye Color ; It might come as a surprise when you hear about his good nature but Dapper's bright eyes are actually read though he wishes they were something a little less vile such as amber or even orange. Anything but the crimson orbs he now holds today in his face. But he can't change the colours of his eyes unless he gets contacts but he doesn't like contacts, Dapper thinks they're worthless things and the person who made them first was completely wrong about how he or she thought about them.
Body Modifications ; Dapper currently doesn't have any scars at all on his body, mostly due for the first part of his life his parents have sheltered him from all harms. Once when he was younger at sixteen years of age, he and his friends decided to cross the border to another country on foot rather then flying above the fence so he climbed over barb wire. You can think of the results this little stunt caused, Dapper was the only one of the gang that had the guts to do it as his friends chickened out so he wanted to show them how brave he was ; severe wounds came after. He was driven to hospital instantly and spent many months healing but his thick fur has grown over the horrid scars that once he owned many of.

Personality ; Dapper has a good heart that yearns to help others at all times if they deserve it, no one can deny that fact easily. He's the dragon that jumps to his paws right away when someone needs someone to take the new boy or girl to be shown around on their first day of school. He'll do it even more eagerly if it's a pretty little lady needing held. Dapper will help the eldery if they need help with bags and is constantly found doing the 'meals on wheels' program, by now you may be thinking that this young girl doesn't have a life and that's why he's doing all these things to help others though he still has time for other things; a lot of other things actually. When he's not a party, he doesn't like to spend time surfing the net or chatting about anothers so he decides to help the fellow dragons of his kind instead of just talking about them.
Dapper is very flightly, often aiming his wishes to reach to the sky and is constantly changing his mind about things, never being able to find something that suits him completely well. He's got a certain rebellious side to him, if someone forbids doing something or going to some place, it just makes it more attractive for Dapper and makes it much more eager to do it then he was before. This young male is loyal to you, once you become his friend he'll be your friend for life, never leaving you side and sinks into a deep depression if you suddenly abandon him and won't talk to him again but he'll try his best to put on a brave face for his other remaining face. Once Dapper makes up his mind for a charge, he'll stick to it and won't change his mind making him quite a stubborn drafon out there.
A few dragons had noticed that Dapper can be very clumsy, always tripping over his paw and managing to scrape his knee or elbow nearly everywhere he goes. He goes by the saying 'if anything can go wrong, it will' and always keeps that in mind where ever, even warning others that danger is attracted to him so they should watch out themselves if they happen to be with him. It's his little joke of his that he's been saying for the whole of his life but others never take him seriously, no doubt why they don't listen to him if it's just a joke. There's also one other main personality trait of his, some are amused by it, wary of it and even furious by it ; he's a massive flirt with all the attractive females thought it's only a little game to him ; a habit he's picked off and been encouraged by his friends. Sadly, he's not very good at it and most females see right through him but they actually play along, eventually enjoying themselves too.
Dapper is one of those dragons where he fills the need to fill in every silent part of the conversation, even gushing and rambling on to keep it going. A few dragons know that silence unsettles him, makes him feel uneasy while his fur sticks up from the stress that's racing through him. He's quite bold and doesn't realize when danger is staring at him, right in his face and will instead say exactly what he thinks of you. This brings us off to another personality trait of Dapper, he's honest even if his honesty turns into a bad trait to have ; he'll say exactly what he believes without thinking of the scene ahead. Because of this fact, he may hurt others badly without realizing it though he'll feel awful afterwards, saying sorry to you a million times over. Dapper can't ever really keep a secret even if his life and the lives of all his friends depended on it, one way or the other he'll just go and babble something very important to a complete stranger he just met.
Dapper is quite a modest dragon at times, if he does or wins something big he's not one to make a big fuss over it, going on and on about it to just stay in the spotlight, always wanting to be in the center of attention. Instead, he'll just say 'It's no big deal. Can we move on now?' He doesn't really like other dragons asking him too many questions, some are acceptable but too many and he's becoming tounge-tied. At times, Dapper may become stuck in his own private little word while he daydreams, thinking of wild adventures that he could go on and glowers at those who dare break him out of his adventures which are often wild and exciting. He tries to avoid those dragons who only live in the real life but he's be known to accept that everyone is different and the gurdge he may hold against them suddenly disappears into a warm spark of friendship. To add another example to this if you need another one to prove my point, at times in the classroom during art the teacher allows you to have free time and paint whatever you like. While some people paint something that everyone always does like a bowl of fruit, he paints swirls, they look like the ones the great artists of the past used to draw, the ones you find hanging up in the art galleries.
If you take a sneak peek at Dapper when he isn't off partying or hanging out with his friends, you'll nearly for certain found him with a pair of headphones wrapped around his head, totally absorbed in the music playing in his ears. He enjoys the younger bands and singers but not the rap or the screaming people who 'claim' they are singing, love songs aren't on the top of his list either they he doesn't mind a few of them. The pop gets to him and most of his song are pop though a few of them are hip-hop, he enjoys the voices of others but maybe the real reason he loves listening to music so far is that one day, even it's a dream that's very far away from now. But he's got a very good voice so maybe it's that impossible as it seems to poor Dapper, we'll just have to wait and see how things go. Sadly, this young dragon is quite gullible at the best of times, if only other's hearts were just as pure as his was, he wouldn't have this problem. If if the most stupid lie that comes right out of someone's mouth, he'll believe it right away without a second thought in thr world. No, this does not mean he's stupid like some of you may think he is, he just believes too much, thinking that everyone is good and that they wouldn't tell lies. If you tell him the sky will be purple tomorrow, Dapper will actually believe you since he always tells the truth himself. This trait could be fatal for him one day, someone taking advantage of his kindness and then spinning him into a web of lies, even endangering his very life.
But every dragons have their faults one way or the other, don't they? And no one can ever change that, it's just the way they are, some dragons may be greedy while others may be cold. Despite his good heart and eagerness to aid others, he can be slightly selfish at times, not even realizing it but it's got to do with the way he was brought up into the world when he was in his younger years. When he was younger, his parents spoilt him rotten and in the end, that's why he left because he couldn't stand that sort of soft lifestyle anymore. But, unknown to him, some of that I-get-whatever-I-want has clung to him, he doesn't demand everything but always wants the best position in the team, the best slice of cake and even the best role in the play. This can disappoint or even anger others but Dapper simply doesn't notice, just merrily going on his way. Not to mention, Dapper can get quickly defensive without hearing the whole story if someone complains about his friends or the ones he loves, saying that they're not bad. He's a vit over-protective at times, he doesn't want to let others that are his friends of crush get put in any part of danger so he tries and shields them away from daring adventures and often the most fun stuff that life has to offer. If he was to gain a girlfriend and even a mate to call his own, Dapper would need to learn to give them a bit more freedom rather then clinging to their side at all times. He just doesn't want to lose them.
Dapper is also a very impatient type of dragon, he often shifts from foot to foot while waiting for someone to arrive or get something. He doesn't like the suspence of waiting but he wouldn't ever yell at you if you arrived a whole day late on something important, Dapper would just be mildly irratated with you but soon get over his temper. But that's not really fair as Dapper, himself, can get to a place extremely late and can get very upset if another dragon gets cross with him. To top it all of, this young teenager is very nosy, always wanting to know other's personal lives and feel betrayed if they don't tell him, even though Dapper can't keep a secret. He says to you if you refuse to tell him something very private and personal, 'if I tell all my secrets to other, why shouldn't they tell me their secrets too? Isn't that what friends are for?' Of course, Dapper is wrong when he says that and the poor dragon he's harrassing has to often make up some lie to please the male.
Over all, when you're taking a look at Dapper ; he's a good friend above all the other traits and this won't change for his whole life.

History ; Dapper was born to two doting parents, he was the only reason they stayed together as they had only married in fear that they would die alone with no offspring. When their little cheery son was born, the young male knew he was their little star so he tried his best to keep them together, to keep the marriage running despite his age. But eventually, he couldn't do it, he could keep them together as there was no spark left between them after a massive fight that happened. Dapper only remembers plates being thrown into the air, smashing against the walls while other large and heavy objects soon followed them. When his mother, Trish threw a knife into the air, she missed her mate she hated so much and instead lodged the metal blade in her son's shoulder instead, causing Dapper to pass out. When he awoke, his mother was leaning over his, pleading and begging, saying how sorry she was and that she didn't mean to hit her son and that she she hoped he would forgive her. But Dapper felt betrayed, he wanted nothing more to do with their mother. That night, his father asked him how he would feel if only Dapper and Carlie went to live by themselves and left Trish behind? But his son eagerly agreed without a second thought and they moved out, finding a small but comfortable house to live in not long after. Rumours are his mother killed herself not long after that.
But Dapper's story doesn't end after that, oh no, it just leads to a much great tale. After a few years living with his father, he learned of forgiveness and all the other traits he now holds today but Dapper was bored. He longed for a greater adventure rather then listening to bedtime stories by his father so one night he told Carlie that he was leaving, that this soft life style just didn't suit him anymore. His father didn't try and force him to stay back as his mother might have done, instead the gentle dragon stepped forward and nuzzled Dapper between the airs, wishing him loving good luck. It very nearly tore out the young male's heart to see his father love him so much, enough to let him go and be happy unlike Trish would have have grabbed her son and probably banned him from ever leaving the house again in fear he would leave. With tears welling in his eyes, Dapper nodded once before he turned and flew away, the wind in his wings and blood roaring in his ears as the young male flew over many countries, never finding a good place to settle until he found a small island. It was a deserted island, in the middle of no where but it was sunny and nice ; Dapper instantly knew he had found his home and settled for living their a few years. But after a while, other dragons began coming to the island and in horror, Dapper watched as they knocked down the beautiful trees to make houses and hotels, he actually lived in a small cave.
Out of complete fury, the young dragon protested many times but he was the only won who did rally, the others were thrilled to find such a beautiful yet deserted island to settle on. They soon killed the native animals there when they brought fereal ones in, much to Dapper's grief as his pet was killed. Deigo, a strange monkey that's type only existed on the island was destroyed for food and that brought the male dragon into a complete rage. He looked at the head of the destruction, a middle-aged dragon named Sonder before he controlled himself enough to talk to his enemy. But Sonder was smug and smirking, something happened to Dapper that he had never felt before, his legs began trembling beneath him before his normally bright jewel turned black. He let out an animal roar and lunged forward with all his fury, claws reaching out towards the surprised by older male who was frozen, Dapper didn't even know what he was doing until it was too late.
It wasn't really much of fight if you would even call it that, Sonder barely struggled while Dapper sank his teeth into the fellow's dragons next, he could feel Sonder's life draining out of him as he held. When the young male finally let go, his eyes went wide with complete horror as he watched Sonder's body fall to the ground, a crimson pool of blood forming at his owns paws and at that moment, he felt he was a complete monster. A strange gasp rising in his throat that even Dapper was unable to fight back, the brute spun around and flew fast away from the island he loved so much, he never saw it again from that day on as he knows that it will bring on far too many bad memories back to his tortured mind. Every time he closes his eyes, he's haunted by the image of Sonder and is constantly reminded every night of the crimes he has commited ; or rather the one crime by it is quite big, isn't it? During Dapper's time on the island, he came to learn the one dragon he killed had a mate and children of his own but he had harshly taken their father and husband away from them without a second thought. Oh he knowsthey'll probably put together the pieces of the puzzle, Sonder's death and Dapper's disappearence, probably curing the murderer with such hatred it burns like the hottest fire and coldest ice out there. From that day on, Dapper became the dragon he's like today, hardly ever getting angry in fear he'll kill another one.
After that case, Dapper moved to New Zeland and finished highschool, bought a small house and a he still lives there today in utter piece. Of course, he's had his ups and downs but it's been a pretty good life for him so far except a couple of cases which he would rather forget but that isn't quite possible yet ; but maybe in a few years from now.
Likes & dislikes; Dapper enjoys the sunshine, it despises it when it turns dark but doesn't fear it like one of his friends, Eternal hates it. He knows he's been over to the dark side, himself and it's an awful thing to do but eventually it will pass into a brighter spark until it turns into a flame of joy. Dapper enjoys parties and spending some time with the ladies but can get slightly agressive and possesive if another male makes his moves towards one of the females that Dapper is flirting with. He enjoys meadows, in fact he loves not very far from one which he visists all the time, he doesn't even tell his closest friends about it as it's his secret and his alone, no one else's business. Dapper found it one day while wandering around hiking before he tripped over a small stone, falling down a grassy hill before he finally stopped, his head spinning from the movement as the male staggered to his paws. A small river runs down the meadow which he plays in but it's not very deep, often he brings a small picnic down with him for the whole day, totally alone in his thoughts and completely absorbed by nature.
Story ; ''The plane is crashing! The plane is crashing!''
The passengers screamed that question over and over but Dapper remained silent, his eyes merely curious as the plane shuddered beneath him and did a nosedive towards the ground. Suddenly, the male stood up silently and moved swiftly to the door of the plane, taking a deep breath as he cast a regretful glance back before leaping out, his wings spread in flight instantly as his body slammed against the air. With a sigh, he hovered down and touched the ground before matching as the plane crashed into the earth, instantly going into flames yet one female stood in the middle of the rummage with her eyes rather uninterested. Dapper had seen her before at school but nearly really talked to her, crossing over to her in relief that there was another survivor and he wouldn't have to do this thing alone from now on.

''Well, that was a bit of an adventure, wasn't it, stupid?'' Her down was curt and cutting, designed to hurt and it worked on Dapper, for a moment he felt a little stung before he recovered enough to answer.
''Yes. So I guess we're stranded on an island in the middle of no where. Aren't we liking?'' She cave him a wry smile and that encouraged him to continue before he went on. ''My name is Dapper, by the way.''
She turned her gaze to him and answered with four words. ''My name is Fraise.
He couldn't help but feel slightly uncomfortable as the two dragons stood there, their paws firmly planted to the ground before a sound of coughing alerted them both, coming from the burning wreckage.
Both Dapper and Fraise exchanged glances, instantly knowing what that meant before Dapper shot over to the plane, if you would really call it a plane anymore.

The black, gold and white pulled out a small purple dragon who looked at them with wide eyes, fear in her gaze.
''M-My nam-name is Chel-Chelsie,'' she choked out before coughing shook her body, it was easy to see she had been affected by the smoke. But her voice was no weak and she kept stuttering, Dapper couldn't even hear the words as well as he should.
''What was that?'' he mumured as he leaned closer to young female, close enough to catch her whispered words this time.
''My name is Chelsie.'' Dapper gave a gentle smile but it quickly turned into panic as the Chelsie's eyes closed.
''Chelse?! Chelsie?! Wake up!'' Terrified, Dapper briefly wondered if she was dead before the male spotted the breathing of her heart, the female's chest drifting up before falling down again and he realized she was alive, just weak.
''Why don't we just leave her here while she's asleep and take off?'' Dapper swung around to Fraise with a glare in his eyes but the female seemed to be unbothered by his gaze. ''What?'' she defended herself mildly. ''She'll never be any use, will she?''
''You don't know that,'' Dapper answered but in a very stony voice, keeping his temper well under control. ''She may have hidden talents and look! She has a purple jewel which means she can read minds. If you want to go then fine, I won't stop you but I'm staying with Chelsie.''
Fraise looked cross about his words but Dapper didn't care. ''Well, I guess I'm staying here. Three heads are better then one, I suppose.''
Dapper answered these words with a loud groan as Fraise announced she was going to stay. ''Well, this is going to be so fun, isn't it?'' he muttered under his breath but loud enough for Fraise to catch his words.

When Chelsie woke up, it turned out to be an amazing help to have her due to the young female's jewel. They could hunt prey which wasn't dangerous and flee from the creatures that posed a threat.
It was a few days after the plane crashed when the trio of dragons were relaxing under a tree, content and nearly fallin asleep when the loud roar of something in the jungle not too far off snapped them awake.
''What was that?'' Dapper asked, worried but Fraise rolled her eyes.
''Probably just some animal getting into some unlucky piece of prey. Isn't the male supposed to be the big brave one?'' Dapper let out an irratated huff and sat back but he couldn't fall back to sleep again.
An hour later, a large figure moved in the trees before Dapper and Chelsie sprang to their paws in fear, poised to run.
''Fraise, let's go!'' Chelsie shrieked, worried for the other female though Fraise had treated her like dirt.
''Wait, can you eat it?'' Fraise called, studying the monster who was barely ten metres away and still lumbering forward with it's teeth gnashing.
''No, you can't! Come on!'' Chelsie screamed again, wheeling around to head back with her eyes full of panic.
Fraise nodded and was about to shoot off into the air, quite pleased by her act of bravery ; right into the path of the creature's massive paw. A strangled cry escaped the female's lips as her wings fluttered without sucess, already weakening as the monster cut off her breathing supply, she was dying and Fraise knew it.

Chelsie watched with a horrified face as she saw the monster, around the size of an elephant and with rippling muscles that she wouldn't want to run into. It had pitch-black fur which was ragged and bristly, caked in mud with gnashing teeth aimed at Fraise's throat. Suddenly it didn't matter that Fraise hated her, she was another jewel to Chelsie that needed her help. With a screech, the purple dragon flew towards Fraise and bit the creature sharply on the ear with Dapper right behind her.

Dapper didn't feel afraid, the blood rushed in his veins as he thought the monster.
''Dapper, he's gonna take a swipe at you!'' Chelsie's voice rang behind him, it was good they had a dragon who could read minds so he nodded his thanks and dodged to one side.
He could sense the creature was becoming frustrated before it did, the more clumsy swipes and raging eyes proved that. With an ear-splitting bellow, the monster threw it's head back into the air and lumbered off, soon only the disgusting scent proved it had been there.
''You saved my life,'' Fraise whispered from behind him, bleeding deeply but the wound was not fatal. ''You both saved my life.'' She struggled to her paws and looked at them both for a long moment, as if unsure they weren't just going to attack her.
''Thank you.'' Her words meant much to Dapper, he didn't like her at all but was proud of doing a good deed. Despite what had just happened ; it was safe to say that life was good.
Hobbies ; Dapper enjoys playing with his jewel, casting light when the shadows get too dark and watching them with glowing eyes as the lightness takes over, clearing away the haunting darkness which honestly scares him out of his fur. He's a very sporting type of jewel, Dapper likes to just give all sports a go at all times, going by the saying 'you don't know you want like something if you don't even try it' but he simply 'forgets' that saying when it comes to things like trying new vegetables. Out of the sports, he enjoys horse-riding where he is very good at showjumping and simply loves it, rugby, surfing and soccer. A little quirk of his is when she speak to Dapper for longer then eight second, he starts losing attention and soon becomes distracted by something small like a fluttering butterfly nearby or a leaf falling onto the lush green grass, often breaking into your conversation with yourself eventually with an excitement babble, a gushing flurry of words.
Art ; viewtopic.php?t=1809537#p56057002 - This a pretty simple design of this dragon which is simply his red eyes and jewel colour. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, don't they?

Mother ; Trish - Trish was a kind and gentle dragon though she had shallow dreams, much unlike her living son. All she thought about was marrying the minute she got out of school but instead her wishes were ignored, by the time she meant Carlent she was twenty three. Through the past few times, she hadn't cared anymore and tried to convince male after male to love her but they all turned her down, seeing her personality. When she met Carlent, it was like a dream come true though she never really loved him, unknown to her he felt the same way about her. She fell pregnant soon enough but the couple fought constantly, only their unborn child kept them together. When Dapper was born, Trish was clearly obsessed with him but avoided her mate as much as she possibly could.
Father ; Carlent - Young Carlent was his son's biggest role model, the dragon Dapper looked up to the most and sought out his guidance above all the others around him. The father was only too happy to please his son, eventually taking him away when Trish and him split up, putting on a brave face to help his son. When he first met Trish, he was over the moon, falling deeply in love but Carlent's feelings twisted completely the wrong way when he found out Trish's feelings for him ; she was only so desperate she would stay with anyone. He really did want to break up with her after that but her news of carrying his baby held him back, only avoiding Trish as much as he possibly could. When Dapper was born, Carlent was annoyed with how much time his mate was spending with his son, it was clear she wanted to make herself the favourite parent out of the two but Dapper just wasn't up to that ; he looked up to his father instead.
Siblings ; None - Dapper has no siblings, something that he regrets fiercely as he wishes that he had someone to play with when he was little, his somewhat annoying mother didn't seem to really count much. But his parents were as doting as ever to him, if they had another baby as well, they would probably pick one of their offspring to keep and send the another one up for adoption. Not very kind, is it? Let's just say, they couldn't share the love they held for Dapper, spoiling him but that didn't make Dapper a complete brat like some would expect. Though he does have an adopted brother, Jay who he met when he started school, the blue, black and white male was never really an 'adopted' brother so he wasn't taken into the household but the two friends called them that, none-the-less.
Love life ; None - Dapper currently has no love in his life so he is seeking a special someone out, eyes earching the crowds for any nice females. He flirts a lot but it's normally harmless, most females seem to sense that he doesn't really mean it so they have fun themselves ; in the end nobody gets hurt. He has no mate and doesn't plan to get one for a few years at least but he hasn't found the right female for himself yet so there's no danger yet. In fact, he doesn't even have a crush and is very unsure of himself as it's nearly the time of the prom and most of the females are taken by now. He has no desire to have any children of his own yet but one day, maybe in a few years he wouldn't mind sitting with his offspring, having a good old rumble with them and simply just forming an unbreakable bond.
Friends ; Well, I'm pretty loveable if I say so myself so quite a lot! -
Peche - { shannon
Shrillex - { shannon
Arabella - { shannon
Jay - Air
Steam - Walk This Way
Astrid - Walk This Way
Taliska - Walk This Way
Enemies ; Wait ... do I have enemies? Oh no! -
Fraise - Air
Chelsie - Air
Eternal - Air





© of this form goes to Lady Masquerade

[.chamomile.]

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ⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪ Ⅻ
Ａ Ｐ Ｐ Ａ Ｒ Ａ Ｔ Ｕ Ｓ
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Name Meaning;
Ａ Ｐ Ｐ Ａ Ｒ Ａ Ｔ Ｕ Ｓ;
Latin; equipment, gear, machinery / splendor, magnificence

Gender;
Ｍ Ａ Ｌ Ｅ
I can only see very male qualities about him. There is nothing feminine in this adopt at all. It has Steampunk spunk, and has a very dominating presence about him. Male, very male.

Jewel Power;
Ｂ Ｌ Ａ Ｃ Ｋ
Why black? Because, he made the choice after being abandoned for being different. For being born with two differently colored and glowing jewels. To this day, he occasionally has a destructive streak, but he always tries to go back and fix it. Always.

Ｈ Ｉ Ｓ Ｔ Ｏ Ｒ Ｙ
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At the age of ten years, I was forgotten about in an old clock tower. Condemned to live my life out in this isolated clock tower, watching life pass by outside the clock's face.
Why? I couldn't tell you. I don't remember much at all. Just the dusk settling on the horizon, and two dark figures, one short, one taller, disappearing. It wasn't my fault. I didn't do anything wrong.
Life wasn't easy. When you're forgotten about, you have to steal, work, and sneak around for the most basic of necessities. Food? I had to raid the trashes outside of local restaurants, beating the rats and other scavenging animals to the leftovers. Most days, I went without. Without the basics that every living creature is entitled to; Warmth, food, security, love. Do I need anyone's pity for what I endured for six years? No. I lived. I survived. I'm strong. Stronger now than anyone else I know. Have an issue with that? With the fact that I don't need sympathy for something that wasn't my fault? Go apologize to the mirror, to the clouds, to someone who actually needs that apology. Not me. I don't want it. And I surely don't need it.
Six years passed. I didn't attend school. Instead, I received a different education. The street wisdom education. When you're on your own for six years, you learn a few things. One, never break into places you can't break out of. I learned that one time when I got trapped in a butcher's shop after breaking in, and nearly had my tail hacked off by a rather annoyed, and half-asleep butcher. Secondly, the streets end up getting dangerous after one in the morning, and it's no place for a young, teenage, and half and half jewel mane dragon to be lurking about on the roads of the city. Odd dragons come out of the shadows by then, and they don't like the competition with wanderers. And thirdly, don't ever fall in love with someone you could never be with.

I had my heart torn by a dragon who's name I didn't know. I met her, one night, as she was wandering the streets. It was too late, too dangerous for a young girl to be walking out alone. The moon was shining above, barely glinting off the concrete tarmac that made up the black street. Tall, dominating brick buildings cast deep shadows, where I knew strangers waited in the shadows for those that wandered. Wandered out of the light, into the dark. Like I had done. I had watched her make her way calmly down the street, as if participating in a waltz, unaware of the dangers that stalked her.
A shadow had crossed from the darkness into the lit portion of the street directly behind her. What was I supposed to do? Stand there? Even though I had made the choice to be a black jewel over being a light jewel, I knew, I knew that I had to help her. Not everything us black jewels do creates destruction. We can prevent it. And I did, that night. I prevented death. I saved her. And, unfortunately, fell in love as soon as I had tapped her shoulder, and told her to make her way home, to avoid the shadows. She must have known...Known that I didn't mean harm, because she asked if I could walk her home. Shivers spread over her skin as she saw the shadows that lurked behind every bush, every tree, every lamp-post, waiting. She had let me hold her hand, and every time she noticed another figure, her grip had tightened. We made it to her place, safely, when I saw the cardboard boxes sitting just behind the glass door. It didn't matter that I knew where she lived, or that we had shared a brief, yet scary, ten minutes together, because I would never see her again. Isn't that the irony of life? To lose something you've been looking for your entire life?

I've been shut off, and cold, ever since. Even when the authorities finally fished me out of that clock tower where I'd been working on repairing it, and inventing new ways to mesh gears together. It had been half a year since I'd met the girl, and half a year that I'd learned to block everything out, to make myself as impenetrable as I could be. I was adopted out, to a foster family of three other jewels. Life's been okay since then, but no one knows me for me. And I'm as shut-out as I ever could be.

Now that I've poured out my past to you, would you mind leaving me alone for a bit? Like, a very long bit? Maybe forever? Somethings shouldn't be talked about without opening old wounds. My history is one of them.

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Apparatus considers himself to be a serious, no crap kind of jewelie. He doesn't take no for an answer, and can easily hold his own in any argument. His outside shell hides a more vulnerable side, which he makes sure to hide due to past experiences on the street. His once bright, glowing soul had been mucked up by his time wandering and living in the clock tower, slowly tarnishing the glinting brass heart that he had until is was oxidized and stained by simply surviving life. Apparatus has a stern texture to him, which harshly compliments his edgy tone and appearance. Every ounce of his body screeches out of his life of the street with harsh words, and critical moments where he had to make decisions that changed him forever. Such as deciding to walk away from a mugging or when Apparatus stepped into the robbery and ended a nearly fatal collision of dragons. He always speaks solemnly, slowly, as if considering that every word he says could be used against him. It has before, so why would now be any different? His sarcastic and numb attitude makes his appear stoic, and icy. It's not his fault, nor is it his choice of becoming a black jewel, but everything about him is an adaptation.
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Apparatus picked up a rather intriguing talent while living on the streets. He calls it wall running, most refer to it as 'parkour' or free-running. On the streets, it was very helpful to be able to climb walls as if you could fly- And Apparatus' case, when you couldn't due to a very deep reason- and if you could pick it up, you did. Now, since he has been removed from the streets, and is living with a foster family of three eccentric jewel mane dragons, it has quickly become a practiced hobby to escape the questions that come from these strangers.

This image was done for me by ImmortralSongstress at her shop. Here.

Likes;

Apparatus is a rather picky individual. He likes to be left to himself, to have his own schedule, and to be a free spirit unconfined by social normals, or by other jewels. Being a loner most of his life, this all makes very perfect, clear sense. For his past-times, Apparatus enjoys fiddling with just about any type of machinery. How do you think he made enough money for food, and supplies while on the street? He enjoys this as it focuses his destructive side to be useful- Sometimes one must destroy before they can build, or repair. And the fact that he's making something work, making it better again, he feels almost freed from his curse of abandonment, as if he might truly be a yellow jewel after all. And finally, for music, he prefers rap and reggae. Nothing too modern, but more street-wise. On the rare time, he might wander back to the streets, and listen to the street performers when he needs to escape from something, or someone.

Dislikes;

Apparatus dislikes many things. Here, let me give you a bit of a list; noise, order, swimming, thunder storms, shadows, digital clocks, computers, schools, authority, competition, beaches, open spaces, flying, annoying JMDs that don't let up, the Internet, soccer, and cars. He has reasons, some deeper and darker than most, but the basic thought process behind everything that he dislikes, or is afraid of, is because he underwent a traumatic occurrence while living on his own.






Quote of 'We cannot turn the clock back, nor can we undo the harm we caused, but we have the power to determine the future, and ensure that what happened, never happens again."- by Paul Kagame- @Brainy Quote.

Art, unless otherwise noted in size 25 font, was done by me on my kindle~