[foreign-potato]

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, neat, and shiny. Jellybean Dragons are mostly 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.

I have a bunch of designs saved in my saved drawings and I need to clear it out! x3

Just fill out the form! Ending tomorrow, or when the page limit is reached (first post on page 11).
No adding to the form, prettying it up is fine.
Keep each section under 300 words.

What do you mean by "most impacting memory"? I mean, what memory in her past has changed her the most, for the good or the bad, that she still remembers today and in the future. You can choose whatever you want it to be, just make sure it is appropriate and can be reflected in her personality and the like! C:

And she is YFS type C and will be the kind that doesn't grow at all, so she'll be staying in the newborn lines foreverrr!

Gift art by Ruki Ki in name of Coava for the winner!

ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ - - -
Fail In Love. <3


ｈｅｒ ｎａｍｅ - - -
Ambrosia <33
Though, she also goes by Cheerio. Cute and simple.


ｇｉｒｌ ｏｒ ｂｏｙ? - - -
Ambrosia's a female, and only that. What kind of little boy could pull of this kind of love for cheerios? Or regardless, have such a girly giggle?


Ｔｈａｔ ｏｎｅ ｔｈｉｎｇ - - -
It was a warm, sunny, bright spring day; the spring day where you just. . .Know that summer's coming. A bright little toddler waddled around the hardwood floored house, tumbling over the door frames slightly, but recovering only like a child could do. Her giggles filled the air, almost sounding like the pretty spring breeze outside. She stopped, looking back at her mother that was chasing her, her long fur dragging against the hard floor behind her. "I'm gonna get 'cha!" She teased the little bean, her face lite with a grin. The toddler made a noise somewhere in between a scream and a laugh as she stumbled along again, holding her bowl of Cheerios close to her as her little feet carried her into another room. As she crossed the threshold of the next room, she tripped, this time stumbling too far to catch herself, and she fell onto the hardwood, her bowl landing with a crash, and her tasty cheerios spreading across the place. Hot tears bubbled from her eyes as she wailed for her mother, who was already there none-the-less. Ambie cradled her scrapped up knees, crying into her mother's chest fur as she cooed soothing things to her. Ambrosia looked up at her mother, pouting softly as she sniffled, and her mother just smiled down at her. "Cheerio, you can't let little things get you down. Scarped knees will get better, and there will always bee more cheerios to eat." She said, cuddling her little baby as she giggled.

Everyone looks up to their mother, and they learn and grow from them. Cheerio here just learned what she wanted to be when she grew up; She wanted to be as nice as her mommy. <33

[Gerbilnutter]

〰✳〰username〰✳〰
Gerbilnutter
〰✳〰name〰✳〰
Harmony I think it resembles her beautifully done pattern
〰✳〰gender〰✳〰
Girl
〰✳〰her most impacting memory〰✳〰
She woke up one day to a piercing silence she stands up wearily stretching out. She walks out of her family's den wobbling as she looks around every thing seemed so quiet she couldn't see her parents or her twin sister. She senses something was wrong so she decides to go and find them. After hours of walking she couldn't find anyone soon she comes to a road side and she sees a shipping crate. She runs up to it prying it open as the side falls down her sister body flops out with a dart in her leg and her neck slashed. She jumps back in shock as she starts to cry a little. Tears stream down her cheek as she charges out of the forest sobbing to never come back again. And to this very day she remembers that moment vividly and blames it on hunters which also makes her shy and nervous around new people.

[Loenna]

username: Loenna
name: I have decided to name this beautiful girl Isla. Prononced like Eye-la Its a gorgeous delicate name for a beautiful bean who looks like she is made of glass!
gender: Girl
her most impacting memory:



When Isla was just a young child, she went on her first trip on a sailing boat with her father. She spent days and nights sat looking out over the horizon taking in the sights surrounding her. The gentle waves slowly drifting her up and down and up and down; Isla was amazed by the hypnotic state the gentle waves led her to be in. She would spend hours staring in to the water wondering what was beneath the surface. Mermaid Land? A land of mystical fairy tales? Perhaps even a deep dark dungeon? Isla let her imagination run wild, creating all sorts of stories of what was happening beneath the surface.

From typical young girly things such as beautiful Princess Mermaids waiting for their prince to arrive to perhaps a deeper, darker side to the ocean. In her mind the ocean was an amazing place full of mythical creatures and everything a girl can dream of. The memories of sailing across the ocean has led Isla to never want to go in the Sea. She doesn't want to see the reality of the ocean she wants her fantasies to stay alive in her imagination forever. Even as she gets older. She has made a promise to herself that she will never disturb the fantasies of her childhood.

[hiyorin]

username: chocolates;
name: honey dew. most call her dew, for the sun like droplets on her back.
gender: Girl - no changing, sorry!
her most impacting memory: dew was only 5, and had just started kindergarten. she tried making friends, but many of the other kids were bullying her. "you're so tiny and frail" and "you will never have any friends" were all shouted out. dew tryed her best to stand up for herself, to show them she was big like them, but tears started to form in her eyes and she ran toward the bathroom. maybe they're right, dew told herself. i'm good for nothing. i can hardly pick up my books! when she got home that day, she ran to her mother, tears rushing in her eyes. "mommy, mommy the others kids were saying mean things to me," she cried. "they said i was tiny and will never have friends." her mother hugged her, her eyes filled with comfort. "Honey," she replied. "They're just jealous of how pretty you are. You gotta show them they're wrong. Say hello to other little beans. Then they'll know." When it became night, and Dew was in her bed, she realized all the words her mother said were true. i am good for something!! she said. i was born for a reason. tomorrow, i will show all those kids that i can make friends! i will show them i am big and tall, just like the rest. she then closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a smile on her face.

[panorama,]

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Hello there! My name is *Blackraven*, but for your convenience I shall let you call me Raven, or BR. c:

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Mariposa
Her design is so intriguing. As soon as I saw her back, I was reminded of a butterfly. She also seems to be a very springy young girl. I thought Mariposa fit her nicely. It means butterfly in Spanish for those that don't know. This beautiful bean seems to posses the elegance of the butterfly. She looks light on her feet, and she seems to look almost dreamy in my eyes. But these words I use to describe her seem so small for what she really is. ( I am sounding so corny right now xD)

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Girl
Female. Woman. Lady. Chica. Mari is 100% Girl

➜ＭＯＳＴ ＩＭＰＡＣＴＩＮＧ ＭＥＭＯＲＹ
Mariposa had the nicest older brother a bean could have. He was her best friend. They had a bond like no other. One day, her brother was going to go out with some friends, and told Mariposa that she couldn't be there. She was over all devastated, but he promised they would be together again once he came back. But that is it. He never did come back. He apparently wasn't with any friends, and he seemingly disappeared. They searched and searched, but he was gone. This crushed her. It was an indescribable pain. She was equally infuriated that he lied, and deeply saddened that he was gone. It felt like she had no one, she was alone. The tears felt like they never paused, and people grew to worry for the little bean. There was someone who was qualified to comfort her, and that was Augustus. He was all she had now. Augustus, with his beautiful fur, and his scarf that you could always see around his neck. Everyone liked him, yet he only seemed interested in her. One day he came to comfort her, and it was something she would never forget.

"But even though tears rolled down my face, I couldn’t help but smile as he handed me his scarf. His beloved scarf. After that day I didn't think such kindness existed in this world, but he showed me that there is always a brighter side. I closed my eyes and took it in my arms and pulled it close, I felt warmth in such a cold world. My tears stopped and I smiled, I would never forget what a beautiful thing. Augustus had done for me. He opened my eyes and lightened my heart. I no longer needed to live in sadness.”

[cakepopcat]

username:

vanilla.fox
I would tell you about me, but that's boring.
name:

Honeysuckle
Doesn't she just remind you of one? The pinkish red in her eyes being the tips, and her body the honeysuckle itself..
gender:

Girl
Can't see her as anything else.
her most impacting memory:

Honeysuckle's most impacting memory... Well... It's a good one. Honeysuckle was inside one day, feeling really down. It was raining, and she wanted to go and play outside. Well, it rained for a couple of hours... but to her it felt like days! She peeked back out, looking around, and noticed there were strange buds growing on a bush! She came back, each and every day, and found some honeysuckles. She went and got her mommy, and asked her what they were. Her mother said "These are what you're named after! They're like a flower with honey inside." She told her, smiling. Honey looked up at the bush, and picked one of the 'honeyflowers' and gave it to her mother. That day, honeysuckle realized, the sad things, such as rain in this story, bring good things in the future...... you just have to wait. Now every time it rains, Honeysuckle is happy. Not sad or depressed.... happy.




picture belongs to google.

[dr. pupper]

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ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ;; Tᴇᴀ. . As of now I have only one bean, my baby, Chiaro, number #521, number remembered by heart. I'm using Chiaro in 'impacting memory', of which i hope is under 300 words because my computer wont tell me..
ɴᴀᴍᴇ;; I can't resist naming her Ruby. Her beautiful eyes, though not red, I would think shine just like one when the moonlight hits them just right, eyes shimmering and sparkling as the stars danced in the sky for the beauty of the bean.
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;; Girl. Even if I could say otherwise, I can't see her as anything else.
ɪᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ;;
Chiaro blinked her pink eyes slowly as she looked down at Ruby. 'It's just water..' She turned her attention shakily to the crashing waves. 'But.. You don't like it! Why should I?' Ruby argued. 'Because I'm afraid,' Chiaro's belly fur brushed against the hot sand as she crouched down. 'But I know you're brave,' she gave her friend a nuzzle. 'But..' 'Can you please just try? For me?' Chiaro made a face, of which even a bean Ruby's age could not resist. 'Fine..' She rolled her eyes with a huff. 'I'll be okay..?' She looked over her shoulder at the slightly larger bean, shaking as if she had been trapped in snow. Chiaro gave her an encouraging nod as Ruby placed a front paw into the cold water. A chill ran through her spine, fur prickling from paws to ears. A sigh escaped her muzzle as she placed the other paw in. She slowly found herself sinking into the wet sand, letting out a yelp. The wet sand gave out on her, and she found herself floating down to near the bottom until she scrambled onto a ledge of stone and sand. She watched in surprise at the fish around her. They swam in groups, each of them just swimming past the bean, who was near blinded by the beautiful light of the glowing coral. How could the terrible ocean, with crashing waves and stormy nights, be so, beautiful..? She gazed up at the sun, which reflected off the calm waves. She held back a gasp as teeth dug into her scruff, pulling her onto the hot sand. 'Are you Okay?' Chiaro gasped, droplets of salty water dripping from her long muzzle. 'Chiaro, the ocean is..' Ruby stared at her, her eyes glowing in disbelief. 'Beautiful...'

[Lying_Lilacs]

ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ - - -
Fail In Love. <3


ｈｅｒ ｎａｍｅ - - -
Ambrosia <33
Though, she also goes by Cheerio. Cute and simple.


ｇｉｒｌ ｏｒ ｂｏｙ? - - -
Ambrosia's a female, and only that. What kind of little boy could pull of this kind of love for cheerios? Or regardless, have such a girly giggle?


Ｔｈａｔ ｏｎｅ ｔｈｉｎｇ - - -
It was a warm, sunny, bright spring day; the spring day where you just. . .Know that summer's coming. A bright little toddler waddled around the hardwood floored house, tumbling over the door frames slightly, but recovering only like a child could do. Her giggles filled the air, almost sounding like the pretty spring breeze outside. She stopped, looking back at her mother that was chasing her, her long fur dragging against the hard floor behind her. "I'm gonna get 'cha!" She teased the little bean, her face lite with a grin. The toddler made a noise somewhere in between a scream and a laugh as she stumbled along again, holding her bowl of Cheerios close to her as her little feet carried her into another room. As she crossed the threshold of the next room, she tripped, this time stumbling too far to catch herself, and she fell onto the hardwood, her bowl landing with a crash, and her tasty cheerios spreading across the place. Hot tears bubbled from her eyes as she wailed for her mother, who was already there none-the-less. Ambie cradled her scrapped up knees, crying into her mother's chest fur as she cooed soothing things to her. Ambrosia looked up at her mother, pouting softly as she sniffled, and her mother just smiled down at her. "Cheerio, you can't let little things get you down. Scarped knees will get better, and there will always bee more cheerios to eat." She said, cuddling her little baby as she giggled.

Everyone looks up to their mother, and they learn and grow from them. Cheerio here just learned what she wanted to be when she grew up; She wanted to be as nice as her mommy. <33

[.ｖｉｘｅｎ]

Ｍｅｌａｎｉｅ


Username
Hey guys, my name is peace., however, you may take off the period. I just needed to add that in there so I could have the name peace. Apparently, some inactive user, who has never posted, has the name peace(without the period). Oh well!
I do not own a JBD yet. I tried out for the nautical recently and a few others in the past. Usually She-Hound does/gives me art for them :3

JBD Name
I think I would name her Melanie. Such a sweet name, even though it is not that exotic or unheard of. I would probably nickname her Mel. At first, I was going to name her Mandy, however, that is She-Hound's beans name. I figured I would leave that one to her.

Most Impacting Memory
Her most impacting memory would be the moment she saw her first butterfly. It was the most majestic creature she has ever seen. For hours, she chased the monarchs and the tigerlily butterflies in the valley. From dawn to dusk, all she wanted to do was jump at the small, delicate insects to spook them and make them fly.

[sinnadaddy]

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username
hello there!
my name is mikune
but most call me mikky or miku

name
Sweetfly
Sweetfly was indeed the first name that popped into my head. Why? Her markings. In the first place, her coloration reminded me greatly of honey. And well, honey is a very sweet food. Hence the sweet part of her name. The fly half comes from the markings on her back. As they greatly remind my of butterfly wings. Graceful butterflies fluttering around the autumn leaves as they fall from the trees. She often takes to the nickname of Fly though

gender
Sweetfly is indeed a little lady
Even if you would have given us the chance to change this, I wouldn't have, it seems to perfect.

her most impacting memory
The day Fly had met Bird. Fly always didn't have the cheery happy life she does now. At a point in her life, Fly was alone, no one there for her. She grew up with no family and without proper socializing skills, no friends. To those who knew of her, often over looked her and chuckled at her very existence because most thought she'd be unwanted. And that is how she grew up for the most part. Fly had little to eat on a daily basis and often fled whatever city she had been in for safety or water, as for the water in city was never good and fights occurred. She traveled a lot due to this. On her own little paws. Beaches had become her favorite place due to how she could blend in with the sand. Though on one of the days where she would rest in the sand, watching the ocean waves lap against the shore, another bean had gone and tripped over her. The bean, roughly around her own age of being a child, apologized in great amounts to her. When he explained he had lost his family, Fly agreed to help him find them. After spending an entire day with this bean, Humming bird as he was named, Sweetfly grew to know she had finally made her first friend and she was going to soon lose him, seeing he would have to return to his home from his vacation. Though this didn't happen. Fly had learned that Bird had moved to the area and was simply lost. This made her overjoyed.

Fly and Bird spent many years together. Though sadly for her, she watched him grow into a young adult, while she, was forever stuck as child, thus making him forever protective of her.



Yes I had gotten permission from A_Bowtie to reference her own bean, Humming Bird, in this.