[horrorfiilms]

Username:
Hello, I'm bright star!
This is the very first JBD I'm trying out for, and I'm so excited!
Name:
Wildberry
(named after his bright vibrant colors)
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Wildberry is a very snarky, sarcastic bean,
almost never crying or being sensitive about anything.
He is loud, opinionated, and has a lot of confidence,
the way he struts around, making rude comments.
Despite his flaws, he's got a big heart, with
a lot of compassion and character.
Favorite hobby:
Despite his tough guy attitude, he absolutely loves to bake.
Artwork:
Extra:
Wildberry browsed the store, his eyes looking at the stuff on the shelves. 'Need cookbooks.' he thought to himself.

[- poppeh]

username: - poppeh
name: wildberry
gender: male
personality:
favorite hobby:
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definitely reserve!!

[dr pepper.]

"I'm a Wild Thing!"

Username: bambi boo

Name: Wildberry

Gender: Male

Personality:

Favorite hobby:

Artwork:
by me

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[siennacereal]

Username:
Name: Wildberry
Gender: Male
Personality:
Favorite hobby:
Artwork:
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possible reserve? q u q

[Evils]

Username: Evils
Name: Wildberry
Gender: Male
Personality:
Favorite hobby:
Baking homemade poptarts and strudels and tying them to other beans tails as well as his.
Artwork:
Extra:

Wip!

[Offended Cockatiel]

What a pretty jbd. v3v May be trying out/recommending to some people.

[rockosaur]

Username:
Name: Wildberry
Gender: Male
Personality:
Favorite hobby:
Artwork:
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res

[nervousdog]

Username: MultipleDinosaurs
Name: Wildberry
Gender: Male
Personality: Airhead, ditsy, goofy, happy go lucky, dense, confused easily etc etc
Favorite hobby: wip wip
Artwork:
Extra:

Wipwipwip

[Wafflez2]

Username:
Hello my name is wafflez2 and I am a current non-owner!

Name:
His name is Wildberry

Gender:
He is Male


By redfur

Personality:
postive
He can be a interesting jellybean
Cheerful
He likes to bring cheer to everyone
Stressed
He often gets stressed often for being busy trying to keep people happy. as he didn't want them to feel sad like he was in his childhood
Annoying
He is nice to the point he can annoy you
Sensitive
he doesn't like it when people call him bad names. it puts him in a breakdown
Sarcastic
He can be a tiny sarcastic when he is mad/depressed


by the amazing RedFur1322

Favorite hobby:
Berry picking
He lives near a local berry farm. on weekends he goes there and usally picks the blueberry's. or he drives to a close forest and looks for berry bushes.

Age;;
21

Nicknames;;
Berry,crazy,wild


Sexuality;;
Straight


Flower:
Deadly nightshade

Insect;;
Clearwinged butterfly


Food;;
Blueberries

Song;;
Pharrell Williams - Happy

Animal:
Tiger shark

Drink;;
Water or Fruitopia

Color;;
Yellow

3 entries in his journal:
He kept a journal when he was young. we got 1 entry from 3 years of sadness. all the grammar is meant to be there. there was 5 but he ate them.
Entry #1/year 1:

Today was rough... i went to a home, there home was built out of logs of wood and mud... very messy. they where quite and never talked at all. we went on a boat ride. the boat engine failed and we stared floating in the middle of the lake. they had a paddleboat in the back but only two people and ride it.i was forced to swim, i made a argument that i could swim and they said get in the water or else. i secretly held on to the back of the paddle boat and hoped i didn't drown. after that half a hour swim we went to there swamp house and had a gross delicious dinner. it was this green dried crispy thing that tasted like swamp water (i think there sercetly fish), some white rice (thats what they told me) that was oddly brown with these red things in it and finally they had bread'n'meat.... they never told me what the meat is.also did i mention they smelled like fresh seaweed? anyway's they told me they where going to get icecream and asked me to come. strangly it took about 1 and a half hours to get there. and guess what? when we got to the ''ice cream'' place, they kicked me out and drove as fast as they can away from me. i felt sad and walked into the building and the guard gave me a face of discust. i have to go now as i don't want him to find me writing this. bye!

Entry#2/year 2

Well today i casually woke up in my plastic weaved bed that felt like sharp spikes sticking into my back. i yawned and felt dazed for a little, it was morning and that meant the people will come and aww and yawn over us. i caught one jellybean that looked like a fishes child. she(i think) spoke in a Japanese accent witch was heavily spoken and said she would like to adopt me. she filled out the fourm witch seemed like forever and told me to get into her car? it was so small two people can hardly fit in the car. i was breathing heavily the whole drive, literally no space for me to even breath.anyway's after we got out of the ''car'' she lead me to a empty clearing. where was her house? was she a hobo? no she can't she had to live somewhere, that' the whole point of the adoption. well she put her hands on her hips and said something in Japanese. and then the sun shined on a shiny metal thing in the grass. she put on a oven mit and turned the metal thing on safes. there was a creepy stone staircase leading down to a dark gloomy room that had a lightblulb hanging off a thin string. there was a bed that looked like it was found in a dumpster. the bed was stained with grease and ketchup. put my hand down and something squishy under his paw. i put down my hand down on the rail and something squishy was under my paw. there was green goo and a grey carcass of a spider. i jumped in fear and fell down the staircase to be greeted by a ugly toad and i jumped again to hit my head on the wall. suddenly i blacked out, i woke up in my plastic bed and was breathing heavily. i knew i was safe and curled up into a ball. i was scared and now i have to go bye.

Entry#3/ Year 3

Well today was a little differn't, i had to sleep on the freezing floor due to the fact i peeded in my plastic bed. other then that it was usual, people come in and out, fill out fourms and other things. but there was this really old jellybean, man she had crazy wrinkles,like old people do she grabbed my cheek and said what a cutie. she looked old and she whore old clothing like a feather hat and a fuzzy scarf, did i say she smelt like smoke? anyway's she picked me up and put me beside her and grabed my scruf with her hand. she quitely dragged me and no one notice, stange beacuse it was so obivouse and no one notices. she put me in her car, no questions asked. after we got to her 20000 year old house, in the middle of the nowhere. she unlocked the door and it looked oldish. outdated things like grampa's clock and music boxes with a little balerina at the top. i looked around and saw a fairly old couch. i sat down, and looked around. i saw a glass cabint with all these glass figures. sudden't i heard sirens beacoming louder and louder. i looked out the large window. there was aleast 5 police cars all coming towards the house! my ''adopter'' looked shocked. then the police bradged threw the door and put out there guns. they told me to get into there car. i whimpered a little i was a tiny bit scared. I got into the car and closed my eyes. the ride felt like forever and they escorsted me to the shelter. i sat down on the floor. my bed wasn't ready yet. anyway's i have to hide my journal before the guard see's. bye!

Art:
X by me
X by redfur1322
X by Forever United.
X by ittam
X By RenaiRoa
X by Snow Bunny
X by me
X By me

Small note:
I really don't expect to win. but hope you like my forum and consider letting me win him.
I am a awful writer.

[zacherie]

Username: ebriose
Name: Wildberry, AKA Amosa (His true name is not known, even Wildberry is a name he made for himself as a kid, since he did not remember his real name. Amosa is a name that he was given by those that helped him survive, and mostly goes by Amosa.)
Gender: Male
Personality: Amosa is a very quiet person, whose layers of personality are really only shown one tedious layer after another. He is, at first glance, just an extremely observant bean with little to nothing to offer to the conversation. It is almost impossible to get him to say anything first, and it is no use trying to strike up a conversation with him by asking him questions, because rarely does he offer an answer that keeps a conversation going. The only time you can truly start up any conversation with him is to be patient with him and observe with him. It might take a few days, maybe even a month or two of observing, when he will open up with a very small snippet of whatever he is observing. If you coax him into speaking more about his observations, he will start to open up, starting from just a mere few more words to long, elaborate sentences as you see his eyes grow wider and wider, twinkling with a childlike curiosity. Even with getting to know him better and coaxing him out of his silent shell will not make him more talkative. However, he will express himself in other ways. First in his doodles, doodling little critters on paper and sand, then in his graceful, soft, swaying dances, and finally to his thirst for adventure, taking him all around the globe whenever he can.
Favorite hobby: Visiting/discovering new islands or just say that he likes swimming wip!!
Artwork: wip!!
Extra: wip!!