[Yipp_Trip]

Name: Leron
Gender: male
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[Corgii]

Name:
Haley
Hay-lee
Nickname:
Hay or Hales
Meaning:
I named her after the rock singer Bill Haley.He popularized rock music in the early 1950s,and had a band called "Bill Haley and His Comets".
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Bi-sexual
Relationship Status:
Haley is currently single.
Age:
Haley is currently 22 years old.A young gal.
Occupation:
Guitarist
Appearance:
Haley is quite short,but she doesn't mind.She has a medium fur length,that stays nice and clean.She has smooth,shiny fur.Her fur is three shades of brown,dark brown,light brown,and cream.She has long claws,that are dark brown.She has a long,well groomed tail.The tuft of her tail is quite long,hanging down past about the end of her tail.It is dark brown,and quite fluffy.She has bright,mint green eyes.They have an essence of dark green around the pupil,that goes out a bit.
Anthro Appearance:
Haley is a short,but strong lady.She has long hair that hangs perfectly down to her middle back.It is a cocoa brown,with cream highlights at the tips.She has small hands,and medium length arms.Her feet are quite small,average for a woman.She wears a black dress,with red stripes from the hips to the upper legs.It has no straps,and is an average size.Her shoes,are black dress shoes.She sometimes wears black knuckle gloves,and of course wields her red guitar.

[Novi]

Name: Chance
Gender: Female

Major wip ahhhhhh

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When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold

When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale

I wanna hide the truth
I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside
There’s nowhere we can hide

No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come

When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide

(Art by Lightningstrike3)

⇠ Kamiean (KAY-ME-en)
⇠ Nickname: Kami
⇠ Gender: Male
⇠ Age: 19 years old
⇠ Birthday: August 20th
⇠ Sign: Leo ♌
⇠ Nationality: Brazil
⇠ Native language: Portuguese
⇠ Learned Languages: English and Spanish
⇠ Birthplace: Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
⇠ Occupation: Owner of The FixUp, his mechanics shop
⇠ Quirks: He likes to add a little spice to just about everything so he carries spices around in his pouch. His favorite word is Niagara.Has a scrapbook of all his favorite pranks he's pulled.
⇠ Voice: A smooth, rasp of an alto that's sweeter than honey. With his thick accent it only makes it smoother and many a time people enjoy listening to him speak.
⇠ Appearance:
Quad
Standing at 86 cm at the shoulder alone and weighing 89 kg Kamiean's a big boy. His fur is long though if brushed regularly it can be very sleek looking and leaves him looking fairly handsome though his traditional roughish look is even more so. Roguish as in his fur tends to go everywhere and make him look rather disheveled and ruffled. With exotic his sea-green eyes and warm tan and brown fur he tends to walk with a confident and purposeful air. His flame is the same sea foam-green as his eyes.

Anthro
As an anthro, Kamiean is a rather tall fellow. Standing at 6"1" in height and weighing 184 lbs he's mostly just height. His body is a bit muscular but not overly so and often times he hold's that childish look in his face. Expressive and one to wear emotions plainly he tends to be rather colorful. His stance is usually very laid-back and relaxed, though if uncomfortable he tends to slouch or cross his arms in a defensive manner. You can often find him wearing a dark brown army jacket, a regular t-shirt and a brown pair of cargo pants with some sandals. Around his neck is a silver chain and a pair of dark shades.

Likes:
Samba
Spicy food
Niagara Falls (though he's never been)
Dancing
Carnival
Senoritas
Parties

Dislikes:
His past
Loneliness
Motorcycles
Oceans
Bitter food
Hiding
Waking up early
Stereotypes

⇠Relationships

Best friend: Brenna [x] (Turbocatz tryout for #381)
Despite having never said it out loud, Kamiean cares for Brenna greatly.
She's the only one he'd be willing to let into his past if she were interested.
However he still has troubles with himself to even try that.
She's truly an awesome girl and he wishes her luck with whatever she so chooses.
They've known each other for a long time now and despite himself he honestly feels
better about himself in her company. She never made him feel otherwise.

Guide: Nimura [x]
No one ever said coming to America was easy and Kamiean for one is still adjusting.
It's probably a good thing that he has young Nimura by his side to help him. She is a
bit of a wild card as far as he can tell, but she's young and like everyone who's young
she makes mistakes. They get along well and often Nimura will be the one to explain
how things work and why to him. He appreciates her help but can't help but feel she's
hiding a secret of her own.

At the curtain’s call
It's the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl

So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made

Don't wanna let you down
But I am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don't wanna hide the truth

No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come

When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide

øυτṡïḋε løøќïṉģ ïṉ...

⇠ Joker
A prankster through and through, Kamiean is rather well known for his notorious pranking ways and lovely scares. He has a scrapbook
dedicated to all his favorite ones he's ever committed. That scrapbook is dog-earred and old now as well as his most prized possession tucked safely in his pouch. As a jokester he's bound to try and make you laugh as laughter is the cure for everything even if it's not the cure for him. He's grown up knowing that much. He's always one to put on a smile though and isn't afraid to take others out there with him.

⇠ Playful
As much as he is a prankster, he's also incredibly playful. He can't help himself. He simply has to tease or joke around until he's all laughed out. He's just that kind of guy who loves to play around and just not be serious. It's so much easier to just let go of all the bad things if you're playing a game and so Kami loves playing games, even if he has to cheat a little.

⇠ Over Active
As he is diagnosed with ADHD he simply can't stand still for very long if at all. He's always tinkering with something, or messing around with things always on the move. Not to say that he can't sit down, it's just more fun not to. He's also, to be expected, easily distracted and can sometimes miss his point in a conversation or an argument but simply keep going for the sake of it. Or get very distracted by sounds or people. As pumped and active as he can be however he can take some long siestas just about anywhere, but even then he's jittery.

⇠ Inventive
Despite his loud joking and distracted nature, Kami is a very inventive soul. Meaning he's always making something in that shop of his. In fact there will be days that he hardly comes out. When he's into something not even his ADHD can distract him and the more he works, the more you can tell how much he enjoys it. The simple fixing of a broken down car. Piece of cake! A motor engine need a fix? Call him up! He's more than happy to help with the work. However there are times when he'll use his inventive skills to hide himself.

τhεÿ τølḋ hïṃ ṉøτ τø ṡτερ øṉ τhε сɾαсќṡ

They told him not to cause trouble growing up. For him that was a test. A rule to be broken. He was tired of being put down. Of being hurt. He wanted to be the big dog for once, the leader, the one on top. He wanted to be the boss. Teenage angst had wrestled with him for years, his morals became compromised. His best friend at the time, Khona, had tried his best to calm him telling him it wasn't that bad. Khona who’s smiles brought more warmth than the sun was a constant friend never one to turn him away. If only Kamiean had listened. But he hadn't. And that was why he'd joined the gang. That was why he'd been a downright terror to rivaling gangs in return. His name had spread fear and anger throughout. But he hadn't cared. Because it was on the nights when he sprang forth a dark furred devil in disguise, a diablo, that he was free. Free of the anger his father had against him. Free of the weeping as his mother prayed over him night after night. Free of the taunting teachers, the pain filled insults of the students. Kamiean changed, he knew he had. That angry boy was gone now. But at what price had he shaken him off? The loss of a loved one, Khona, in a gang fight taking a bullet for him. Taking a bullet for him of all people. Still Kami didn't understand why. His parting words had only evoked more pain. "Don't be them, Kamiean." He'd whispered. "Don't be them." The little boy inside of him died that day. The anger was gone. But the devastation was still there. To this day Kamiean can never look at Khona's mother in the eyes, can never talk to her without choking on sobs. Because in the end he was guilty, but Khona, dear loving Khona had payed the price. And so now he dances on the edge of friendship and loneliness because deep inside he know he deserves to be cared for just as everyone else. But no one else has ever been the cause of a death. No one else carries this weight but him. And in the moments that seize him. When the shadows grow too long to laugh away, when the sky grows too dark to see the light, he feels it inside. Feels the guilt and wishes to plead guilty if only to be freed of this burden. But it his and his and his alone to carry on his shoulders. He could blame no one but himself for this. And he never will.

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[b]username:[/b] hello! My names companioncubes and I am trying for this lovely bean right here. I have been a round the community and tried for a few beans but I haven't gotten one yet. I am hoping to have her as one to call my own maybe <3

[b]Name:[/b] this beans name is kari, a name that I don't really know the orgins to, but it popped into my head when I saw her. I think it fits her well <3

[b]Gender:[/b] I see Kari as being a female, her design reminds me of something feminine. Along with her mint green eyes, it just seems female to me. Though, even though she is a girl she definetley is not a girly girl, and she would be offended if you told her She was. She is more of a tomboy,  she is tough and does not really enjoy those things that girls do.

[b]personality:[/b]
Kari has had a pretty rough past that shaped her into the person that she is, but we're not talking about that at the moment. We're talking about what she is like.  She is a very brave and strong bean, not afraid to take a challenge from someone. If dared or told to do something, she will do it no matter how dangerous it is. She WIP
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[finoodle]

Name: Kazoo
Gender: Female

[Squid-a-roni]

Name:
Missy
Gender:
Female
Reason Behind Name:
I would name her Missy after my grandmas dog that i grew up with who died a few years ago.
Personality
Missy is sweet and charming.Always there to lend a helping claw.Never turns down a good game of tag or tug of war.
Weird Quirk
Loves Parmesan cheese on almost all of her food.
Short Story
When i was younger i always sued to go to my grandmas house to watch movies and play with Missy.One day i went over for the day to see my grandma and she asked me and my dad to go to the store. We decided to walk Missy because my grandma was not able to do so very much. We walked half a mile to the store and on the way back i stopped by the park to tie my shoe. Missy must have seen something because she started tugging on the leash and eventually started to drag me across the crass turning randomly while i was trying to stop her. Mind you i was about 7 or 8 so it was not that hard for her. She eventually stopped and sat which we soon realized was because she could no longer see the gopher she had been so demanding to catch. My dad and i walked the rest of the way home before telling my grandma why i was covered in muddy grass.

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name:

Valerie
Valerie was named after the song sung by Amy Winehouse, her mother adored that song and when Valerie was born that song was playing so her mother and father decided that would be her name.
In English the meaning of the name Valerie is: Strong; valiant. Feminine of the Roman family clan name Valerius. Latin Meaning: The name Valerie is a Latin baby name

age:

she is twenty-one.

gender:

female

sexuality:

bi-sexual
Though she does prefer girls to guys.

ethnicity:

Cajun
Valerie's family was born and raised in Louisiana, she doesn't recall any stories about living any where else. Her family also is a Christian family.

personality:

Classic, all American girl. She loves to party and have a good time and just go wild; but she still has manners and respect for others. Valerie does tend to take it a little to far and gets into fits but she soon regrets it. This is a southern bell and was raised to be very spoiled by her father. You could say Valeria is a daddies girl. She is a sweet and caring girl however, and enjoys helping out in her community.

what's in my pouch? :

She keeps a jar of honey, a journal and pen, along with her stuffed husky in her pouch. Occasionally she'll put her camera in there or chocolate covered pretzels.

accessories :

Valerie wears very few things, but she has a cross necklace, bangle bracelets and a bright red bandana that hold her hair off her back.

anthro appearance:

She has black and blonde hair that goes down to the small of her back; she normally keeps up it up in a bandana. She stands at 5'4" and weighs only 110 pounds. She has just the right amount of muscle on her thin built and keeps it this way by running.

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likes :

Four wheelers, the rain, getting muddy, bon fires, music, being around friends,
honey and tea, chocolate covered pretzels

dislikes :

Bugs, annoying beans, thunder, things she doesn't understand,
artificial flavors, spinach, the dark

~fears
~Phobias
~Dreams
~Little notes <3

[*Blackberry*]

Name:
:.Tucker.:





Name reason:
:.I named him after a true life book about weekend puppy stuff{Weekends with Daisy by Sharron Kahn Luttrell}, they used to own a german sherpard and this reminds me of a german shepard, his design and all. Anyway, this name totally suits him, and I can think of no other name to name this cute guy..:





Gender:
:.Male.:





Age:
20, just turned 20 this year, birthday 1st of march.






Zodiac:
Pisces





sexuality:
Straight





Family:
adopted brother - x







Personailty:
.:Shy.:
Tucker is really shy, he desires to be outgoing/friendly. And despite desiring to be it, he have made no actions to become like that. Maybe he is waiting for himself to become that naturally?
But he feels shy espically around people that are,
- Talkative
- Naive
- Arrogant
- weirdo
Hmm... Maybe he isn't shy of them, maybe fear?





:.Loyal.:
Whoever Tucker friends, will be very lucky. He is extremely loyal, and nothing will waver him from their friendship. That is why, he is mostly trusted with secrets. Though he is tempted to accept offers of telling the secrets, he does not do that, as friendship is better than any gift in the world.
A friend in deed, is a friend in need~
Some friends are for temporary, but some are for life~





:.prefers to suffer alone.:
He doesn't like sharing his sadness with others as he would make others miserable as well. He doesn't want anyone to suffer, and he never thinks of himself only. He loves sharing his happiness as everyone is willing to hear it. Anyway, I can you can say Tucker is a considerate jelly bean dragon.




understanding
Sometimes people jump to conclusions without finding out the truth. That is a sad and terrible thing. Tucker will be understanding and will calmly ask what's going on, if he gets a answer that is like wrong, he will not support the person. Friend or not, family counts as well. He is rather a justice type too, I guess. Anyway, if you are his friend, be grateful.







careless
every jelly bean dragon have a bad Personailty, including Tucker here. Tucker has been trying to be very careful every since he was born, but in studies or walking, or whatever, he is really very careless. Too careless to be correct. So be careful if you are around him when he is tired as he is double careless.





Likes:
- friends
` ice-creams
- hot baths
- anime
- eating
- mangoes
- pudding{not just any pudding, chocolate}





Dislikes:
- insects
- being ignored
- being showered with too much gifts
- tissues
- anything that is white
- sudden noises
- rude JBDs












History:
please listen while reading
" I used to have a terrible history, that it pains my heart to tell you.

I was a cute baby bean, but sadly abandoned into a small bush. A female german sherpard took pity on me, and brought me to her house. She had six fat wriggly puppies, though I was not her flesh and blood, she loved me equally. She did not name me Tucker, I was wrapped around a green blanket which had "Tucker" stitched on it. I still have that blanket, and it smells like a motherly smell. No, I do not hate my parents for abandoning me, for all you know, I could have been kidnapped and dumped there. Anyway, later, my foster mother adopted out her puppies, but I wasn't. She adored me too much, but one day many people came, calling themselves "authorities" took me away, and the last thing I saw was my foster mother being whacked. I was bought to a place where there were many dogs. I was different, my tail and paws. I was forever outcasted, as I was different and humans liked me more than them. I really hated my life there... Soon I was taken away, I think they said adopted.. I am not so familiar with humans yet. I thought I was going to be bought to my foster mom, but I was taken to a ill-mannered impatient young lady, everyday she ill-treated me, and one day, I finally collapsed out of exhaustion. Before I was wheeled away, I grabbed my blanket desperately, and held it to my chest. As they started to wheel me away, I saw another lady laughing at her. As I was wheeled past a forest, I felt as if I was close to home. The smell was same to my green blanket! I immediately felt some energy in me, I held my blanket with my mouth and lept off the thing, and ran. And after what seems like forever, I ran into another 'dog' like me. Later I was taken in by him, and was told what I wanted to know for ages, but no one knew who my parents were.... I don't really trust humans, but if you earn my trust, I will befriend you.





why do I want him:
I have loved german shepherds ever since I was young. I wanted to keep one, but my parents thought it was too much of an responsibility for me to handle. I loved them because they make great police dogs, and I loved their breed ever since I saw and learned about it. I can swear with my whole heart that this is my ultimate dream bean, when I first saw him, my first thought was, '' German shepherd.. dream bean '' I was really sad at that moment, because of family matters, and when I saw him, I felt my world lit up, german shepherds always have that effect on me. I love Tucker with my whole heart, it was during my exam period when I saw this guy, I was very busy, and I spent every free minute thinking, drawing and working on the form. My form is never perfect, I feel that some parts are missing, but I am not so sure, I asked my friends and they said this was perfect, everything was there, but I feel that I can do better, but I have no idea on how, I might be feeling this way as I want the best for Tucker.





Art:
x by Rewind
x by Rewind
x by my mom(traditional)
x by me (gift art)
x by me
x by me, okay, so it is made out of blue tack, and I can't paint it. ( x x other pictures of it at different angles)













Credits:
- x
all RL german shepherds images belong to google.
zodiac image is from x

[Bottle]

-Cut to the chase, solider!-

Name: Julia Hart
Gender: Female
Personality: Julia is a firecracker whom you wouldn't want to get into a fight with. She's strong and loyal to her friends, and if anyone tried to harm her loved ones she would tear them apart. Julia is strict, I'm mean, boot-camp-strict. She won't allow any fowl play. Although intimidating, she shows softness towards children and infants because she sees them as the next generation of strong and brave beans like her.
Bean Cops: Julia aspires to be a police woman... or, at least a police woman's bean. She

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