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This adoption ends July 12th, 8:00 PM EST.

What is a Jewel Mane Dragon?;;
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.

My last JMD as a guest artist! Colors and design loosely based off of my bedsheets(don't ask xP)
It's been really fun, I hope I can get to try out for it again in the future!

u s e r n a m e :
Sorrel~Shinigami

But I'd prefer it if you simply called me Sorrel~<3

Ｆｒｏｍ ｔｈｅ ａｓｈｅｓ ａ ｆｉｒｅ
ｓｈａｌｌ ｂｅ ｗｏｋｅｎ ． ． ．

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n a m e :
Amy
I may change this before judging, but right now I really feel like a simple name Amy fits perfectly~. <3
The name Amy is of French and English origin, and it means "Much Loved". It is generally used as a girl's name. It consists of 3 letters and 2 syllables and is pronounced A-my.

Ever wonder about what he's doing
How it all turned to lies
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why

Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try

Eh, eh, eh

Funny how the heart can be deceiving
More than just a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy
Even when it's not right

Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try

Ever worried that it might be ruined
And does it make you wanna cry?
When you're out there doing what you're doing
Are you just getting by?
Tell me are you just getting by by by

Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try

You gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try

p e r s o n a l i t y :
Nice | Nerdy | Intimidating | Daredevil

At first glance, Amy can be a bit intimidating....
especially since some people think her red
jewel will cause her to light something on
fire. This isn't true at all, even though Amy
is in fact a bit intimating even after you
get to know her, she is really the complete
opposite~!

Once you get to know Amy, she is actually
a really nice person. Even though everyone
has their days(In Amy's case she is even more
intimidating when having 'a day'), Amy is a
really nice person at heart~<3

Along with being nice, and even if Amy can be
really cool person, she is actually quiet nerdy!
Not in the math-wiz way, not even the type
with zits and freckles and huge glasses. Amy
is the type of nerd who spends the majority of
her time talking to her friends online, and then
when she's not on her laptop; Amy loves to read.
Whether it be fiction, or nonfiction, Amy will most
likely have it in her room somewhere.

Amy, despite her innocent nature, is a daredevil.
She doesn't like putting her life in danger, but does
love trying new things; such as food, games, apps,
and even brands~!

l i k e s :
Board Games
Chatting With Friends
Trying new foods
Playing on her laptop
Going to the beach
Swimming
History
Science
Animals -excluding insects
and arachnids-
Riddles
Taking quizzes
Writing and Drawing
Reading
Learning in general


d i s l i k e s :
Spiders
Being in the sun for to long
Watching sports on TV
White painted walls
The color Dark Yellow
Dust
Sand when it get's in her food
Bows


h i s t o r y :
I had been raised in an orphanage for as
long as I could remember...To be honest, I was even
named by the people running that place. My parents had
supposedly died in a fire, at least that's what I was told.
The night I was born, is when I was told they died. That
I was the only survivor.

For twelve years, I lived in the orphanage. It wasn't too
bad, not back then. After all, it was the only home I knew.
I didn't have many friends there, I was to much of a rebel
for anyone to really take interest in being friends with a
trouble maker like me. Looking back, it just makes me laugh~!
Honestly, I was so different. People sometimes. *laughs*

From the time I could work I was up on my feet cleaning, taking
classes, and whatever else an orphanage makes you do. I seem
to have blocked most of it from my memory, my life now
is much more relaxing. I think I may have even gained a little
extra weight. *pokes belly* But, who cares?!? I'm happy here.

Any who, back on track.
For twelve years, it was work work work. Not
in an abusive way, now I understand they were
just trying to tech me how to be responsible.

When I turned twelve, my sister, Grell, was fourteen.
Like I am now, only she'll always be older than me...
meaning she's sixteen, going on seventeen.
It wasn't long after my twelfth birthday that Grell
came to the orphanage to do some investigating. Young
jewels had been going missing, and no one really knew why.
The queen had sent her, because supposedly she's
like....'The Queen's Guard Dog'....or something like that.
She goes on missions for the Queen of England when
something mysterious comes up, but disagrees when
I compare her to Sherlock.

When she came into the room I shared with some other girls,
I was kind of scared and interested about her at the same
time. She was bigger than me, and I hate to be mean but
kind of....well a jerk.
The most recent disappearances were girls from my room,
so Grell...and her hot butler in grey, came there first.
I wasn't to interested in getting to know Grell at first,
but at the end of that first day Grell was talking to the lady
in charge of the orphanage. Me, being my little rebel self,
couldn't help but stand outside the door and eavesdrop.

Best mistake ever.

I heard something about me being the daughter of the Sophiete
family. And how Grell was their oldest daughter. Since her...er...our,
parents had died in a fire, she was now the head of the family.
'Lady Sophiete' as the head mistress of the orphanage referred
to her as.

When the case was over, even though I already knew, the head
mistress explained how Grell was my older sister and I come
from royal blood. I was given the option, and even though Grell
agreed I doubt she was thrilled, to go live with my sister and
her butler, maid, and gardener, or stay at the the orphanage
until I was eighteen. Of course, I didn't want to live my
entire life at this place, so I accepted.

To this day, I have been living with my sister in her mansion.
I don't really mind that I'm not the head of the family, otherwise
I wouldn’t get to cook! Sometime I even get to help Undertaker
cook in the kitchen~<3

d e e p e rxxxi n f o r m a t i o n :
Birthdate; Monday, Jan 4, 1999
Western Star Sign: Capricorn | The Sea Goat
Western Element: Earth | Stability
Planet: Saturn | Morose

Chinese Zodiac: Tiger | The Sensitive
Chinese Element: Earth | Tu
Yin Yang: Yang

Celtic Druid Zodiac: Fir Tree | The Mysterious
Divine Number: Six | The Diplomat
Divine Color: Orange | The Mature

Birthstone: Garnet | Sensuality
Season: Winter
Day of the Week: Monday

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ｂｌａｄｅ ｔｈａｔ ｗａｓ
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i t e m s;
Amy isn't too girly, so I'll make this quick.


By DragonInAPiBox (She was to lazy to color)

Since Amy is of royal blood, it is expected of her to dress
fancy. So, she keeps it simple.

t h e m exxxs o n g :
Rise -- Skillet
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Coding and art by DragonInAPiBox.
Along with helping me write the history,
personality, and helping me finish other
categories, she dropped out just to help.

n i c k n a m e s :
Her sister, Grell, likes to call Amy May-May.
Other than that, Amy isn't really a name that has much
alterations.

g e n d e r :
Female ~ ♀
I mistakenly thought my friend, DragonInAPiBox, had called Amy here a
male. e-e I was very un-amused with this, and her, in the amount of time
it took her to explain that's not what she meant. :'D

In other words, this Jmd is female. 100%, as I couldn't see her as anything
else.

a g e :
Human Years; In human years, Amy is eighteen years and
eight months to be precise. She's nearly nineteen now.

JMD Years; Almost the same, but I think she's be a tad bit(okay maybe a
bit more than a tad e-e) younger in Jmd years. So perhaps about fourteen,
almost fifteen.

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f a v o r i t e s :
Color; Amy's favorite color is Dark Purple, but she is also fond of
Hot Pink,
Navy Blue, and Light Orange.

Books; Amy has a lot of favorite books, but a few select ones include;
Dragon's Milk, Black Butler, and Cut.

Songs; Amy likes all song by Chameleon Circuit, though for the most part she
enjoys individual songs. She likes the songs 'you and I are gonna be friends', 'Red Hands',
and most anything by Owl City. Not to say Amy doesn't like other genres, but she likes
a nice beat for the most part. Other types of songs she likes are those such as 'Break
Stuff', 'Getting away with murder' and 'Master of puppets' are just some of her
favorites~<3

Number; Amy's favorite number is 73. No one knows why, but she
just likes it. :3

Device; Amy's favorite device is her computer. She loves to go on it, so
she can talk to her friends who are spread worldwide. <3 She also uses it to
listen to music.

Actor/Actress; Amy's favorite actor is Matthew Gray. To her, he's
absolutely adorable!

h o b b i e s :
Art/Drawing; Amy enjoys drawing. Especially making cute
little drawings for her friends and family~!

Reading; Late at night, or when she is recuperating from being around
to many other people, Amy likes to lay down curled up in a pile of blankets
and read for a few hours or more.

Cooking; Though an odd habit it may be, Amy does enjoy cooking.
Cooking, not baking. Baking isn't really something she enjoys, cooking
on the other hand Amy adores. She likes to cook large meals, and even
small snacks so she can invite her friends over~. <3

Friends; Friends doesn't really sound like a hobby, does it~? To
Amy it does. She likes to study her friends, fin out the things they like and
why, and other little things. She makes it into some sort of game, and
who knows how fun it is. To her it seems pretty interesting~!

Sports; Though this little girl doesn't look like a sports player,
looks can be decieving~! Amy enjoys hiking, basketball, soccer,
piccoloball, volleyball, and swimming. She can't stand baseball and
golf, not to mention she's terrible at both.

Collecting; Amy likes to collect things. Even if she is a
collecter, she tends to stick around collecting mainly Sand Dollars
and small Nic Nacs from places she travels. <3

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．．．Ａ ｌｉｇｈｔ ｆｒｏｍ ｔｈｅ
ｓｈａｄｏｗｓ ｓｈａｌｌ ｓｐｒｉｎｇ

f a m i l y :
Mom; Unknown | Deceased

Dad; Unknown | Deceased

Sister; Grell Sophiete | Owned by DragonInAPiBox

Brother; N/A

f r i e n d s :
Grell Sophiete | Owned by DragonInAPiBox

Daichi | DragonInAPiBox

Sea | DragonInAPiBox

Undertaker | DragonInAPiBox

c r u s h :
Undertaker
Amy has a huge crush on DragonInAPiBox's Undertaker~<3 Not just
because he's like...one of the only males around, or because he's her
sister's butler. It's because of his funny, but still serious personality.
Amy likes him because he's a nice guy, despite the fact that he's a demon.

She also likes him because they are so much alike. Undertaker is her
dream man, as he is someone who is nice to her, understands her, and
because they are in fact a lot alike. He is someone she can relate too.
Yes, she loves her other friends, but Undertaker is the one she likes
to talk to the most(besides her sister, of course)


By DragonInAPiBox

Words that I force, sadly, back down my throat
They still follow, trailing after me
Words I spit out when the frustration takes me
There's no taking them back now, that I know

When I make the words in my mouth they
taste like lies
When I let them form it just smears
away the meaning
Not a single thing that I can make the
way that I want
I know, I'm simply worthless...

I love you so, Vivi! And when tomorrow
comes along
Bye-bye is what I'll say when I turn and
walk away
Oh this sleepy little town, nearly
ashes on the ground
I'll leave it all behind, even thoughts
of you and I...

As I write down the letter I'd give to you
All these things started coming
back to me
Even so, darling, as lovely as you are
Not a thing appeared on the page,
not a word

Why does it always have to be this
way with words?
Why do they twist and turn into
heavy, leaden lies?
Why is it words fly away just like birds?
Why do they turn to dirt?

I love you so, Vivi! And when tomorrow
comes along
The us we knew today, will have long
since passed away
Just forget I said a thing, anything
I said at all
There's not a single thing I need to
tell you anymore...

Colours melting all in amber shades
A balloon falls; flying away a caribou
There, a legless turkey cast in bronze
Dancing the night away a cheerful cuckoo

Noisy, restless, the news keeps going on
"Children from the town, they vanish
one by one!"
Though I cry, I'll carry on singing
As a fish quietly watches me...

Even though my heart is hopeless
beyond repair--
I'll go onwards; I'll walk along with you

I love you so, Vivi! And when tomorrow
comes along
Bye-bye is what I'll say when I turn
and walk away
Oh this sleepy little town, nearly
ashes on the ground
I'll leave it all behind, even
thoughts of you and I...

Oh, I let out all those words,
and I finally felt your touch,
And yet despite all that, I said nothing at all
Oh, I love you so, Vivi
I love you so, Vivi
Say goodbye to me, Vivi, since
that's all our love comes to

a r t :
By DragonInAPiBox
By DragonInAPiBox

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Name: Aliciera Evangeline Kirkland
Gender: Female
Nickname: Alice, Ali, Cera
Age: 20 Human Years
Star sign: ♈ Virgo
Nationality: Italian/French
Jewel color: Red
(Manipulation of fire)
Sexuality: Strait
Theme Song:
Fantasy (Earth Wind & Fire)
Occupation: College student/
Ballroom dance instructor

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The daydreamer...

"Dear Aliceira... Have you gone down the rabbit hole again?"

Aliciera is a girl from the Kirkland family. She has always been with her head up in the clouds. Her nickname became Alice because as a child, she would make believe she was the Alice from the 'Alice in Wonderland' book series and movies.


The Polite

Ali as a child has learned the proper way to pose herself as a lady of the house. She is very Polite and lady like in front of important business peers or friends of the family.

The Kind

Alice is Kind hearted to everyone. All her teachers in schooling, and even her parents if they payed any mind to her would all agree that there is not a soul she is not kind to in this world...even if they act like a butt, she is still kind to them...even then...

The Gentle

Ali is very gentle natured and soft spoken in manner. Many could say that she wouldn't hurt a fly. Though she has in fact, been seen with a fly swatter.
Her soft spoken aspect of the nature however is again, only in the presence of important figures.

The Sassy

Around friends. She can be quite the sass. When she isn't around other rich folk and around her friends and even siblings she is as sassy as can be.

The Jokester

She learned to be a jokester from being around her siblings. But she doesn't tend to show that side of her too much..unless with her siblings and friends...or her enemies...
She enjoys playing jokes on her enemies...especially Zharky. Whom she hates with a passion.





Dancing, Roses, Birds, Mythology, Chocolate, pastries, Baking and reading.

She loves dancing with a passion, mostly ballroom dancing though. She has also an extreme love for birds, her favorite being the Robin.

She has an interest with Mythology and an love for chocolate, pastries and baking. Her last love is reading.




Insects, Filth, Rodents, and the supernatural

When Aliciera was a little girl, she was often tormented for a long time by her older sister Saniya.
Saniya and Clemente, her younger brother, had an fascination with tormenting poor Aliciera. One day they played a prank on her that included Mice, Insects and mud...ever since then...she has had an extreme dislike for all those things...

Again with the Supernatural, Saniya once convinced Aliciera that the Manor they lived in was haunted by a demon...did not go over well...




Aliciera grew up in the French countryside alongside her two older sisters and younger brother. As a child, she was always looking for a good adventure, and would often get herself into a heap of trouble with her nanny.
You see, the Kirklands are a very wealthy family...millionaires to be exact so the parents never had really any time to raise their children. She was raised by her older sister, Saniya, who was motherly...yet devious to little Alice.
Saniya ran away to America when Aliciera was only 10 years old, the little dragon never understanding why until into her teens...
Into her teenage years, her younger brother Clemente was disowned by the family for his sexuality of being gay. Alice was VERY disapproving of the treatment her brother was receiving and ran away, to find her older sister Saniya, who had also ran away earlier on.
Sadly she got lost and never found her sister. Living the rest of her years on the streets of Paris, dancing like a street gypsy for money..
When Aliciera was 19 her other older sister, Serephina, found her on the streets dancing for money. After a tearful reunion Serephina helped her enroll in school and Alice met her new brother, an little dragon by the name of Emiel.
Today Aliciera is in an preforming arts college working her way to a bachelors degree in Dance and Health. She is currently a part time ball room dance instructor, but because of how rich her family is, it's mainly just for a hobby..




Favorite song:
"Fantasy, by Earth Wind and Fire...I've always preferred the oldies music...mostly 70s funk"
Favorite Book:
"Alice: Through the looking glass. It was my favorite book ever since I was a child"
Favorite food:
"Tiramisu....oh you meant FOOD food! If thats the case then I love lasagna..or Chicken Marsala....heck with it ALL food is good food xD"
Favorite movie:
"I absolutely ADORE any Disney movie. So much memories watching those. If I were to choose just one though, I would choose 'The hunchback of Notre Dame'..Its not a mentioned one but I love that movie to bits"
Favorite Animal:
"Well, I love Birds. Essentially the Red Robin"
Favorite Color:
"Red...funny thing you ask that too since thats my jewel color as well"



So Aliciera...can I just call you Alice?

"Of course you can! It's what everyone calls me anyways."

Why Alice? Why not Ali or Ciera?

"Alice is a nickname given to me originally by my older sister, Serephina. I was obsessed with 'Alice in Wonderland' growing up that it just...stuck? I am Called Ali every once in a while but it's a nickname I'm okay with. Ciera however...I hate that nickname. The only people who have ever dared to call me Ciera are Zharky and sometimes Saniya to irritate me.."

Zharky and Saniya? You say Saniya is your sister. Who is Zharky?

"Zharky is my mortal enemy and my sister's boyfriend...not Sani's boyfriend..Serephina's. I guess I just don't trust him..Something about him and his friends just...
He's besties with Wave and Adrastos. Wave I'm okay with..he's a good friend. But Adrastos....he's another one I don't trust."

Okay to another topic. You're Occupation? You're an Ballroom dance instructor I've heard?

"Yes I am. I teach ages six to ninety nine, six days a week for five hours an day. Then the rest of my time for five of those six days is going to school. I really have no life ^^"

What exactly do you teach?

"A mix of many dances..To the younger age group I have improvised dances to children's songs. You know..Yankee doodle dandy, The more we get together...music like that. Then I teach them something called the shuffle...awh the kiddies really like that one.
To the teens and older I teach Line dancing...sometimes. It's rare though. I teach the Jitter bug, fox trot, twist, the waltz...very popular with engaged couples...and the Tango."

Why are you an dance teacher? was it something you wanted as a younger child?"

"I wouldn't say that...no. As a child...I had a few impossible dreams...My very first dream was to be an veterinarian...it doesn't seem like an impossible goal but I found that for me, it was. especially since I'm allergic to dog fur...
Later my dream was to visit wonderland and somehow become the red queen. That truly was an impossible dream ...
*snickers*
I didn't realize my love was dancing until I became a teenager and ran away, to search for my sister Saniya..
Living lost in the streets of Paris somehow when your trying to find a way to America is not really a healthy lifestyle..Since i had no way of finding her..nor not knowing where she even was in the united states... I started to live on my own, street performing for money with the help of a few other street performers...thats where I began my dancing career. But I didn't want to dance on the streets forever...and I thought i would have to until one day in my group audience, I saw my sister Serephina and an small boned preteen yellow jewel that will come to be known as my new older brother...older by one year but I'm so tempted to call him my baby brother...he gets so flustered its cute....
*cough* anyways...
She enrolled me into the arts college she was a senior in....of course all the way in London. And while I was going to school, I went in to double major in Dancing and health. of course, sticking to dancing as the main one for now...but once I graduate in a few years, you might as well call me Doctor Kirkland...of course, I still have at least five more years to go before any of that happens"







"Funny story actually...I thought I was going to receive a pink jewel like my two sisters and mother...
I was a little late in receiving my jewel ability...My little brother found out his before me. If i remember correctly it was at a dinner party a year after Saniya ran away to America.. I was sitting with the adults at the table and I was getting annoyed with my brother Clemente...He has been a little annoying since Sani left...a real nuisance even with his secret boyfriend. I knew his relationship with Mazio all along *rolls eyes* it wasn't that obvious thankfully but still...anyways back to the story.So we were sitting at the table and he was annoying me. He kept on smirking at me too for some reason. I wanted to do something but being raised as a lady has it's quirks. So he begins doing small things, like spilling water on my red dress ("Oh sorry sister, I totally didn't see you there~!")
kicking me under the table...("Sorry just stretching my legs~")

After a while I got...well. Angry. I've gotten angry at my siblings before but for some reason it was intensified then. I closed my eyes and suddenly I heard my mother screeching. I open them and the dining table's cloth was on fire! Right next to where Clemente was sitting.

I was surprised when I discovered I now had a red jewel. My mother is a pink Jewel. My father was an Blue jewel. We were still wrapping our minds about Clemente's purple jewel...But a red jewel?

It was only later that I found that my great grandmother was a red jewel herself, but none of her children received that color, rather all of them got apparently received their father's blue jewel. my grandfather got a blue jewel, married a purple jewel (which explains my brother I guess?) and they had two blue jeweled children, one of them being my father apparently...

so I guess I just had red jewel genes in me after all...The history was a little confusing but I guess I get it? I wouldn't blame you if you didn't...it confuses me too"




The family she lives in is very rich, as mentioned before. The name Kirkland is sold on goods all over the planet, in every shop selling ships, supplies, goods, even packaged sea food. The Kirklands are also business partners and allies with the Xianthus family, which is why she is friends with Divine and Wave. The Kirkland family also has a shady business out of the public eye...
Aliciera is very aware of this shady business and pays no attention to it at all, not the least bit curious on whats going on behind closed doors.
Recently the head of the Kirkland house, Francesco Di Livo Kirkland was murdered inside their mansion. Since Serephina had disappeared during that time, she is the one everyone believes to be guilty of this crime. However, Aliciera knows the full truth about what happened. And today will not tell a soul. But she can say that is definitely was not Serephina who committed the crime.

To read more about the Family's back story. here is a link to the story thread.









Sisters: Saniya, Serephina

Aliciera has a better...much better relationship with Serephina than Saniya. Saniya tormented her a lot growing up...so It makes sense.
Saniya does get along with saniya in some ways however with playful teasing and whatnot.
Serephina she doesn't know as well as Sani. Sere wasnt a very sociable teen when she was younger so she never got the chance to speak to her until Sere found her on the streets as a dancer.

Brothers: Clemente, Emiel

Aliceira has no real reason to hate her brother Clemente, but he was the minion often in Saniya's playful schemes.
Emiel isn't really her brother..he was adopted by Serephina. But she loves him all the same. If anything Emiel is the nicest Kirkland in the family..

Friends: Shashin, Melodious, Divine, Chione, Wave, Chihiro, Fizu, Strobe.

Her best friends are Chione and Shashin hands down. Melodious and Divine are close as well along with Chihiro and Fizu. But Strobe is a mutual friendship through Melodious.

Enemies: Zharky, Katriel, Pierre, and Adrastos

Zharky and Adrastos she has hated since they had first met. Pierre....is really rude and offensive to her...and Katriel hates her for no reason at all..soo yup

Crush: : Chrono

She has a big crush on Chrono. But sadly another is crushing on him as well. Will it end in a broken heart or will she win his feelings? for now we don't know.





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Peppers, Pollen and animal fur

Sadly Ali has allergies....such a pity.
She is allergic to peppers as her food allergy. Makes her puff up like a balloon...
Pollen gives her watery eyes and a skin rash
Animal Fur? She cant breathe...suffocates on impact.



Hair color: Silver w/ red highlights
Eye color: Ruby
Skin tone: Pale
Height: 5'4
Weight: 120 Pounds
Clothing style: Victorian, Fancy, High class.



"Alice, Any opinion of this? also now that your an adult do you still have an obsession on Alice in Wonderland?"

"In all honesty, yes I do. And that particular song...when I first heard it I was a little creeped out. But I've come to like vocaloid very much...and this song..yeah I like it, not my favorite though.
My long standing obsession with 'Alice in wonderland' still continues today, I still reread the books, I watch the movies...the one that Tim Burton made was fabulous...I guess I'm into the 'Mad' aspect of Wonderland..I didn't get into the 'Mad' part of the fanbase but now that I'm older, I can understand most of it more. I currently play a computer game called 'Alice: madness returns' given to me as a birthday gift from Emiel. Let me tell you...one of the best computer games I have ever played...In my own opinion. Its a sort-of horror game but really..It doesn't scare me...though Cheshire does a little... So back to the question, Yes I do still have a slight obsession over it."









7/5/2013

My last full day as a dance teacher...I'm sad to see my students leave.
especially the children, oh god their so adorable...
So for the summer I am hiking in Italy with Serephina in Italy near where the family mansion is located.
which is strange considering of what happened a few weeks back...
I'm sure I'll have fun though, it's been a while since we both had some sister bonding time.
-Ali

7/6/2013

So last night I took the plane to Italy. surprisingly Sere met me there. We caught up a little and she told me she has a boyfriend now. Not surprised. Serephina says that this one will last.
I do hope so...
Anyways we got back to the old Mansion, covered in vines, probably growing stray from the vineyard next door. and now I am in my old bed room. The place is a little creepy since father's death.. I don't know what to take of it.
I expect to see some kind of ghost or something, levitate in front of me and sing
"Meat ball, meat ball spaghetti underneath. Ravioli Ravioli great barrier reef"
...
don't ask, I blame a mixture of hunger and watching too much spongebob while helping Sere watch the kids.

oh yeah thats right, right after we got out of the airport sere had to go babysit some Xianthus children at Divine's mansion while their parents Wave and Chione were out...which is odd because Divine does have servants right..?
I didn't ask. The children were adorable by the way. Chihiro was polite and very nice despite the fact that she is deaf and mute and Sere had to translate our conversations.
Fizu was a doll, very sweet and her knowledge of plants....o-o we have to ask if she can go on the hike with us LOL
Pierre however is a little devil. o-o a brat....that all I have to say.

I cant wait to go Hiking tomorrow so I better get some sleep.

- Ali

7/7/2013

We began on the hike early morning. It was overcast...threatening rain really. we climbed up the beautiful italian wilderness and honestly I was in awe.. It did eventually star pouring...we quickly found a cave though.
We are currently waiting out the storm..Sere is lighting a fire...and failing. So naturally I helped her with my jewel power...it was the least I could do for her..
I'll write another entry tomorrow, the flame is dying and I need rest.

-Ali

7/8/2013

The rain eventually stopped by morning...Serephina woke me up and fussed over my mane...using her jewel but also brushing it a little with her paws. Not that I don't mind...but I don't look THAT bad do I?
we walked further to a mountain steam which we followed up, she seemed excited about this and I followed her into this cavern...It was gorgeous.
amethyst stones lined the walls along with limestone, frozen in time. It was breathtaking...
Serephina set her sights on a jewel to the corner...I almost missed it. The jewel was clear...but astonishing enough it changed to the color of Serephina's Jewel the moment she touched it....
yeahhh Serephina claimed the jewel...
So we are staying here for the night then heading back down the mountain tomorrow morning. I do say i miss being home in relaxation.

-Ali

7/9/2013

heading down the mountain was a little more easier than expected. Of course we had to stop at our old campsite for the night but that's not new. The stone Serephina forged from the cave was in her bag so I reached in and grabbed it for maybe a reaction?
and like I expected, it glowed Red, like my jewel...
I put it back...i wasn't a thief...even though it was very tempting...
ahh I wish I was in my bed right now

-Ali

7/10/2013

We finally made it back home. And being that my vacation time was almost over, I had to leave for my flight right away. Sometimes I wish I didn't have a job, not like I need one anyways...yeah I don't need one, my job is mainly a 'Hobby' thing. the minute I got on the plane there was an announcement that the flight would be grounded for another hour. Some kind of storm? so i took out my laptop and played a little bit of the video game Emiel gave me...'Alice: madness returns"...really cool game. So after a while I had to put back my laptop eventually and now here I am writing in my journal again.. well ok now I'm tired.

-Ali

7/11/2013

Home again...ugh...still tired...
I cant get my mind off that jewel sere found...something seemed off about it...
Maybe I'm just too paranoid...but I just cant stop thinking about it...
how strange it was in the middle of a cave...crystal surrounding it. the only one of it's kind...
dang I am just paranoid I just need more sleep....stupid jettlagg

-Ali





Alice's design might have to be my favorite design ever. Her markings flow, the colors go so well together...I just...
I've been searching for the right JMD to fill my last slot...and I've been too afraid to enter for most of them. I'd loose interest or get intimidated and I'd quit the contest...but This JMD I were to call Aliceira ..Shes..shes Perfect. And the fact that I'm still in this contest for her...wow.
If I win her, I'll be very active with her. I am a very active member in the JMD community...but of course, she needs the best home. I only wish for her is to go into the best home possible. And if I were to win her, and I mistreat her and become inactive, I will give her back to you to be re-adopted.

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Name: Raphaella Lee Montoya
Nickname(s): Ella or Lee
Age: 19 years old

[Panne]

guys, as I stated, please not reserves ^^

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I got an amazingly formatted piece of code for my form, so...that said...I have made the coding part of my form. Hopefully it is easier to read over and judge now. Enjoy! ^-^Amazing, omigod I'm in love -dies for her-

Amazing, omigod I'm in love -dies for her-

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Username;;

cutehorsebackgirl24. Hey there! I am a proud competitor for this jewelie, and I hope she receives the loving, art-crazed, respecting and overall pleasurable home by the end of this contest. <3

Why I want her;;

Because...asgdnukfsstb Because she looks like me. I swear it...she reminds me of, well, myself. o.o Her design just seems to be the mirror of myself, a dragon-form reflection. When I saw her, BAM. There was a connection. There was love. I want, almost need this jewelie. Her design hit my heart, and I just...I am ready to just flop down and give up. I surrender myself to her beauty. This JMD....she feels so much like myself, and this connection, this big 'zap' I feel. I want her, for her design, her beauty, and her personal meaning. It is almost that she is me, and that makes me want her only more.

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Name;;

Her full name will be Cendra Rochelle Nikoli-Jecca. Cendra is "Ash", Rochelle is just Rochelle, and Nikoli-Jecca is "Never-changing".

Nicknames;;

She is usually just called Cendra, although some nicknames she has been called by are Rocky, Jecca and Nikki.

Gender;;

Female, of course!

Age;;

She is 17 in human years.

Birth Date;;

April 17th {making her an Aries}

Zodiac;;

Aries. It is the first sign of the zodiac, and the elemental symbol is fire. {Isn't this all connecting in some odd way?} This means she is a leader, and can be encouraging, blunt and impulsive. She is also independent, fierce and strong, unafraid to fight. Her ruling planet is Mars. She gets along well with Sagittarius and Leos and tends to dislike Capricorns and Cancers.

Birthstone;;

She as born in April, so her birthstone is the diamond- Cendra likes this, because she thinks it represents her indestructibility- despite all the times she's been tried and tested and pressured, she remains true and strong, but if ever just a bit fiercer a power had been placed upon her, she knows she would have cracked.

Sexuality;;

Straight. Very straight. Very much so. Cendra has never had any feelings towards any other girls, and only ever crushed on 2 males. She isn't incredibly interested in dating- however, her current strongest crush, on Flurry, has attracted her so temptingly that she's almost caving already...

Nationality;;

Straight. Very straight. Very much so. Cendra has never had any feelings towards any other girls, and only ever crushed on 2 males. She isn't incredibly interested in dating- however, her current strongest crush, on Flurry, has attracted her so temptingly that she's almost caving already...

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Name;;

Cynthia Rochelle Jenca

Height;;

5 ft. 6.2 in., or about 168 cm.

Weight;;

124 lbs- about 54 kg.

Hair color and style;;

Cendra's hair is very long and slightly wavy, more so at the ends. Her hair is a rich, deep mahogany color, with flame-red tips and highlights.

Body Shape;;

She has sort of an hourglass figure, with a thin waist but thicker thighs and a relatively thin and long torso. She has a neck of medium length.

Face Shape;;

Cendra has a round face with a medium-to-long Roman nose, thick lips, large eyes and long, dark eyelashes. Her eyebrows are thin and her forehead is high-set; her eyes are evenly spaced apart and her teeth are neat and straight.

Left or Right-handed;;

Actually, Cendra is ambidextrous! She has learned how to use both hands for writing, drawing and such, although she has not yet learned how to use both simultaneously.

Weight;;

124 lbs- about 54 kg.

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Personality;;

Dark • Sullen • Mysterious • Quick-tempered • Hot-headed • Brave • Bold • Defiant •Determined • Loyal • Distrustful • Independent

Cendra is as dark as the night, and as swift as they come. Her temper always seems to be brewing, like a storm cloud above her head. She has a horrid past and a terrifying history, but she does not take kindly to sympathy. Her entire life has been dampened by her early years simply being one misfortune after another. She withdrew into her own, already introverted shell of a life and for a while thought of suicide. Surely it's better than life, she thought, isn't it? Cendra has never had a twist, a turn of pure luck, although she has influenced many of the decisions in her life for the better.
Ever a miserable character, Cendra is sullen and sulky. She gets grumpy very easily and tends to pout, hiding, cooped up for days on end just to spite others. She gets overzealous often, but in a bad way; too enthusiastic over the wrong things. This is why she is usually chalked up to being surly and unhappy. Which she is. She is a grumpy, fretful little thing, and has lived so much of her life in her own responsibility. It isn't her fault that she has become withdrawn and distrustful; she just has been, and it's understandable, considering the circumstances in her past. She has the right to be a miserable, wretched jewel, right? It's her decision to be so sullen, and to treat her own life flippantly.
Cendra is a very shady character- mysterious and never truly revealing herself. Not once has she confided a single secret of hers in anyone; nor has she spilled a single secret she's been told. She never willingly gives out her own information, though she will accept it if given. She's kind of stalker-ish, but never likes to explain herself. She follows others around, but never asks questions, never pokes them with curiosity. She just...well, stalks. And she does random acts- not always of kindness- without ever being noticed, let alone told to do so. Because she's just mysterious like that.
Cendra has a very quick temper...she's a little spitfire. Once you wind her up, she's going off on you! She is very pissy {I hate to say it, but it's true} and she's very perceptive, but she often picks things up the wrong way. You can be joking and she'll take it very seriously and get mad at you, or you can make one mistake against her pride and that slight is like a juvenile delinquent just swapped permanent records with you and Cendra's the principal. Quick-tempered, easily angered and fierce, Cendra is one JMD you do not want to cross.
In addition to being quick to anger, she has a very rebellious, hot-headed streak. She hates being told what to do, and will go head-to-head with anyone who tries to boss her around. Cendra is very strong in her opinion and will usually refuse to back down from an argument unless forced.
Brave and fierce are two excellent pairing aspects of Cendra's personality, and they're definitely both there. Cendra is a brave little thing, wiry but fearless. She'll stand up to anything that crosses her path, really. She doesn't mind face-offs and will travel as far as needed across the harshest terrains, if only for her friends or love.
Bold is another fitting part of the puzzle that is her personality. Her audacity is a key piece. She again is fearless and undaunted- few things can intimidate her or turn her back once she's chosen a path. She is unafraid to do anything requiring self-sacrifice or the like, simply because so much in her life has been given up- or forcibly taken away- already. It's not hard for her to be the bold, heroic one anymore.
Fierce, and quick to anger, Cendra can easily be labeled as rebellious. Add her sullen characteristics in, and you've got a defiant troublemaker on your hands. It's quite true- there's no one like Cendra when there is trouble to be stirred up. Her defiance is not unrivaled- quite the opposite!- and she is headstrong and willful. She is hard-set in her ways and determined to do exactly what she wants to do, and she'll find loopholes or directly defy what she has been told to get it.
Determined and stubborn, Cendra will always be able to twist, manipulate or charm others so that they have to obey her. She will do whatever it takes to get things done and will stop at nothing for her few friends. She is very firm on her points and stubborn where she stands- after all, you can lead a horse to water, but you cannot make it drink. In this way too Cendra is fiercely loyal and determined and will fight to the end, no matter the odds.
Loyalty is a key word to use with Cendra. Trustworthiness, honesty, faith and above all being loyal are some of the most important things to keep in mind when treating or dealing with her. She will stick by her friends and/or allies no matter what, and will never back down or back out. Once she has committed to something, she will see it through and ensure that it is done. She also likes to know that the one she is working with can be trusted, and will not betray her. Cendra is suspicious by nature and must know an ally well before even beginning to trust them, let alone pledge her own loyalty to them.
Suspicion is always high on Cendra's mind. Her suspicion is what keeps her aloof- and alive. She is easily alerted and always wary- a life of hardships and misery has given her a keen yet distrustful edge with astute senses yet a dark feeling inside of her always. She can never help the thought that something bad will happen soon, because so many bad things happened to her while she was young. Distrustful and watchful, almost nothing goes unnoticed by Cendra, and she does her job well. In addition to being protective, she is also detached and emotionless, growing close to none but a few, wary and reserved, suspicious.
Cendra also has a strong independent streak. Where others like to socialize, she is aloof and watching, a loner. She works on her own and has never liked groups or crowds. Again, it is because she fears hurt or betrayal- rejection is also often on her mind. Since she fears mental pain, and she dislikes strong emotions, she usually remains on her own for most things in life- not to mention that she has taken care of herself all alone since she was 12. It has given her a sharp intelligence of the mind that she has only acquired by being with herself. Cendra admires and treasures her independence.

History;;

A beautiful female jewelie lay on the ground, curled tightly around three tiny, furry bodies- one slightly larger and furrier than the other two. Her name was Cynthia, and these three precious bundles were her children- a tiny female, sick and weak but still clinging to life, as well as her brother, a much stronger, more adventurous young'un. Both were only but a few days old. Then there was the eldest...a year and a half or so older than the other two. She resembled her mother the most, and had proudly been deemed Cynder. Their father slept just a few feet away form the protective mother, also huddled in a ball and occasionally twitching in his sleep. He stirred, but only faintly- a whisper of breath not his, or his dearest mate's, crept into his ears. A fully grown adult. A masked intruder sneaking into the house...The brave father, a rather handsome black jewel, leapt to his feet, instantly alarming his family to the newcomer- and it was obvious they hadn't come here by invitation. The blue specks in his jewel gleamed, and he let out a loud roar, angrily charging. A quick yet fierce fight ensued, leaving the intruder fleeing and the father sinking to the ground, panting...

Nearly a year later, it was time for a long-awaited and much-celebrated birthday party for the two youngest- Demitra, the little girl, and Cosovo, the rebellious boy, named after their father, Kusovo. Cynder stood nearby, carefully supervising the two littlest ones as they ran around, playing keep-away with their toys. Kusovo and Cynthia were in the house putting the finishing touches on the cake...as they came out, and placed the cake on the table, Cynder watched as the two little candles were each set aflame. She reached out as though to touch one, only to be swatted back. She cringed away, but not for long- she crept back up to the dancing plumes of fire and watched them until they went out and the final wisps of smoke were long gone.

Cynder watched the other members of her family sulkily, laying by the edge of the riverbank. She was five and her brother and sister were 4, and their parents had decided on a family outing for the day to the river that ran behind their mansion-house. She had definitely not wanted to go into the water, however. So she sat out, watching her family splash and play. Once her brother flicked a few drops of water onto her. She growled and could barely resist the urge to lunge at him into the river. But she just sat, grumpy and sullen, instead. She dangled her paw into the water for a few seconds, letting her mother chew her out for being mean to her brother. She coolly ignored the lecture and instead turned her attention to the life of the forest around her. Squirrels chittering, branches rustling, wind whistling. The world is a nice place if you exclude other dragons from it, she thought. Going into a reflective state, Cendra let her guard down for a moment, and her brother and sister took full advantage of it and dragged her into the water. She snapped at them, stabbing at her brother with her tail jewel and snarling irritably at her sister. She grumpily splashed her way out, clambering onto the shore and laying down on the warm sandy shore, burying her muzzle in her front paws. But she got back in, and took her revenge by dumping a huge wave on both of their heads. Her parents had already gotten out by then, and they only played for another hour or so before returning home. But Cendra still hadn't forgotten the fire- the fire that no one had noticed because they were all too busy playing about in the water.

That fire, the very same one, scorched the woods behind their home that night. The family only found out the next day, when they stepped outside of their house and smelled the smoky wood burning. Cendra stayed behind and smirked, feeling smug and prideful that she had kept this bit of knowledge from them. They had barely deserved to know- let alone know that she had snuck out that very night, last night, to watch the deadly, devouring flames.

Time passed. The family grew older. Before long, Cynder was 10 years old- feeling new and fresh like a blooming flower. Her first double digit days, only in a few of them- so exciting! Her brother and sister were both 8. Her sister was still as weak as ever, but seemed to be getting better and stronger with every day. And best of all, her 10th birthday had been by far the most awaited one. That was because it was the day she would get her jewel color.
Cynder was so excited- but truthfully, and honestly, she had always known that her jewel would be red. Ever since she was a mere 2 years of age and she saw the flickering flames atop the candles...she knew. A life meant for fire and flame-lust would stretch far ahead of her. She had been so excited when her jewel began ti sparkle and flash, gaining a pink tinge, then deepening to an almost mahogany-rich red. Her delight had made the entire world brim with happiness- sure, she'd expected it, but that didn't stop her form enjoying it! Every bit of every hour she could spare afterwards was spent playing with her tail jewel and lightly pawing her forehead one. On this particular day, she and her slightly younger- but also slightly taller- brother had decided to go down to the river again. The forest had grown back fairly well from its ravaging 5 years ago, but it still bore the scars of the flames that had once brought mighty oaks crashing to the ground and fiery heat that made maple trees explode with their rich sweet sap. She could, however, still hear the birds chirping and the leaves gently sliding against one another, and so she was quieted and comforted. She dozed off, lulling in the warm sand on the riverbank, half-aware of her brother splashing about in the waters a few yards away. Cynder would never be sure exactly what happened. But what she did know was that a storm whipped its way towards them, bringing a light sprinkling of rain batting down upon her back and wings. She didn't even mind- water was one thing, but rain was another. Rain was quiet and drumming, rhythmic and peaceful. She liked the rain. Her brother began to whine, but she honestly paid Cosovo little attention. That is, until the raging current swiftly sped up, towards their bend in the river, and swept her little brother away.
"Cosovo!" she cried desperately, her voice ringing out over the pelting rain. The trees lashed against one another now, blown together and then apart by the wind, branches being torn as they separated. But for now, she ignored that. She didn't care. Her little brother had just been caught in a freak riptide!
"Cosovo!" she called again, but this time her voice was bleak- she knew she could do nothing to save him but jump in the river. Cynder felt so terribly guilty, but she refused, cringing back from the swollen waters' edge and studying her red jewel darkly. She wished she could have been anything else. Then she wouldn't have hesitated to jump in, to save him. But by now, of course, it was already too late. Far too late. Cosovo had been taken too far downstream, and had likely been dragged under by the fierce current. Cynder hated herself for not instinctively jumping after him, but now would not be the time for regrets. Cosovo was gone.

Cynder had hated herself. For several days she had sheltered in the forest, mourning the loss of her little brother. She couldn't believe it. He was gone.
She had managed to find a tiny cove, a little rocky hideout to live in for a few days while she hid from her parents' rage. She was sure it would be there. And it terrified her to the point where she dreaded returning to the household. The day after Cosovo drowned, she turned her face to the still-drizzling sky, and let her tears mingle with the raindrops streaking her face fur. She wept quietly, letting herself believe that the heavens mourned for her brother just as much as she did. Eventually, she did return to the house. Nearly paranoid and stricken out of her mind. But return Cynder did. Her parents, her mother especially, blamed her none. But the next year was a dark time for the entire family

Soon after, Cynder's twelfth birthday rolled around. No one felt like celebrating. The entire family was still shell-shocked over Cosovo's drowning, and the only one who seemed to have moved on was Cynder. Cynder was different. She had a cold, fierce heart. She no longer left any room for loving any but those still alive. Her heart ached for any left in her family that were now dead. She wished with everything she had that still little Cosovo was still here...but she was starting to move on. Her living family was just falling apart. And they needed her.
But about, oh, four months after her birthday, something dark and terrible happened. You see, in the months following Cosovo's death, Cynder had been no less involved with her fiery power than before. She still used it constantly, making little flickering flames out in the wild. She had never once visited the river again since that horrible, awful dark day, but the forest was still grand and fierce to her, hiding many mysteries and secrets. Cynder was determined to find all of them. But one night, she decided to cook for her family. They still needed her, still, after all. She made them a happy meal and retired to her bedroom promptly afterwards, as did everyone else in the family, apparently. No one noticed it until late that night, just a hair past midnight, in those wee hours where none dares stay awake a moment longer out of fear or exhaustion.

Cynder picked up on it first. She woke with a start, an acrid scent, so slight yet so distinct, creeping through her nose. She knew the scent immediately, of course, and sat bolt upright in bed. That was smoke.
She ran out of her room, only to dash back in in pure terror and panic. The entire wooden mansion was already ablaze. On the far side of her house, where her parents' bedroom was? Nothing. It was near the kitchen. A fire. She had been cooking. She had lit fire with her tail jewel. A sudden, terrible dread began to creep through Cynder. No. No. No,she thought. It couldn't be true. It couldn't be happening. But it was.
She ran to the forest. Her only comfort. Barely even comforting. She was still in shock. Unable to believe, to process what exactly had just happened. The fire department arrived- far too late, of course. Her house was a pile of charred planks and ashes. Her precious home and family were no more.

Cynder knew she could never live with her name again. No longer. Once she processed what had actually happened- her weak sister who had nearly been healed, her brave father, caring mother- they had all died. All three of them. Her brother too. Dead. Dead. Dead.

She couldn't stop thinking about it. For three long year she hid form the world, brooding in misery, crying, weeping, wailing, howling her grief and misery and rage to the world. How? How could this have happened? She felt overburdened by sadness and guilt. Regrets. Wistfulness. A nostalgic air overcame her often. And then she turned to what she found was an ingenious solution to all of her problems.
Cynder stumbled upon the thought of suicide.
She mulled over it for two long, tough years. From the time she was thirteen, to fifteen. She thought and thought. The best way to commit suicide. Quickest? Most painless? Most easy, convenient? One she could keep hidden most easily?
She eventually decided upon hanging herself. She rarely ventured into town, bur she would need rope for this, after all. She was fifteen at the time. She had decided she would live with the name of Cynder no longer. At the young age of fourteen, no family or home left in the world, she had no name. At fifteen, when her thought of suicide hit a peak, she came up with her name. Ashes. She liked that. It would remind her of everything she had lost.
She went into town. Bought a translation book, and a rope. Found the perfect name, sitting on a bench and reading the book. Cendra. Belarusian for Ash. Perfect. And she also, out on the town that day, found the something that would change her mindset forever.
His name was Flurry.
She just walked past him, gave him a nod and a formal, curt smile. But she was already in love. At first sight, she felt a pull to him. She knew him already, it seemed. He was strong, gentlemanly and kind. But also cool and grudge-holding; unforgiving. But this pulled her back form the edge. If suicide was a cliff, she was standing on the edge, and Flurry had caught her hand.

Flurry had pulled Cendra back. And suddenly, she found it within herself to live again.

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Likes;;

✔ Fire
✔ Forests
✔ Nature-watching
✔ Fangs
✔ Dogs
✔ Beauty

Dislikes;;

✘ Thunder
✘ Darkness
✘ Killing
✘ Wooden structures
✘ Blue

Favorites;;

Movie;;

Probably either The Hunger Games, or The Boy in Striped Pajamas. 'Cause she's weird like that. o3o Or Life of Pi. That was an amazing movie.

Song(s);;

...Actually, I made this really long list, so now Cendra has her own playlist. Here it is <3
Memory- Sugarcult
Viva la Vida- Coldplay
Daylight- Maroon 5
The A-Team- Edward Sheen
Just a Dream- Nelly
Safe and Sound- Taylor Swift
Stay- Rihanna
Blown Away- Carrie Underwood
Little Lion Man- Mumford & Sons
Diamonds in the Sky- Rihanna
Hall of Fame- The Script
Mirrors- Justin Timberlake
Love Somebody- Maroon 5
If I Die Young- The Band Perry
A Thousand Years- Christina Perri
My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark- Fall out Boy
Just Haven't Met You Yet- Michael Buble
We Are Young- Fun
In My Head- Jason Derulo
You Belong with Me- Taylor Swift
White Horse- Taylor Swift
Round and Round- Selena Gomez
Love Story- Taylor Swift
Blurred Lines- Robin Thicke
Radioactive- Imagine Dragons
I'm Yours- Jason Mraz

Band;;

Coldplay. Coldplay is her most utter favorite, but a few others are The Script, The Wanted, Imagine Dragons, and Mumford and Sons.

Number;;

24. And then 76. Dunno why. They're just both very lucky numbers to her, and always have been.

Food;;

Steak- cooked medium rare. Or fried chicken. Fried chicken is delicious.

Drink;;

Probably strawberry lemonade...raspberry lemonade too. Or just lemon water. Cendra likes lemon.

Season;;

Winter

Animal;;

Rhinoceros {Isn't it weird?} She likes them because of their thick, tough, almost indestructible hides, the gray shade of their pelts, their deadly horns, their stocky body-set. Rhinoceroses are cool.

Color;;

Mahogany

Word;;

Phenomenon

Book;;

The entire Warriors series. Yes, all of them. Particularly the tragic ones. It's an amazing series- she thinks it puts a surreal, fictional, amusing and overall more positive twist on loosely her own way of life.

Subject;;

Cendra has always loved literature and writing classes, as well as art- however, she also for whatever reason enjoys taking foreign language classes.

Weather;;

Rain-but-shine {sun is out, partly cloudy but raining}

Hobby/Past Time;;

Either practicing new languages, or reading, or setting fire to the rain. {Yes. This is an actual hobby for her. DEAL WIFF IT.} She also likes taking walks, and walking dogs. <3

Theme Song;;

It's Time {Never Changing}- Imagine Dragons {Because it is playing in my head this entire time I work on the form. This song is her.}

➳------------Ａ ｆｅｗ ｍｏｒｅ ｔｉｄｂｉｔｓ;;

Habbits;;

Good;;

Cendra is relatively a neat freak, and a huuuugge Grammar Nazi as well. She always corrects people and isn't afraid to speak her mind. Everything must not be clean, but as her mother once stated it, 'organized chaos'. She also likes to pick up litter and throw away trash and recycle.

Bad;;

She has this horrible habit of...yes...biting her nails. She says she can't help it, and it's true- it's because she never wears pants/shorts with pockets, so she can't carry anything with which to occupy her hands. Therefore, her nails get bitten. She also has an odd obsession with playing with her hair. Mostly just trying to straighten out the wavy locks, but also to twirl it into braids and pinwheels. She loves it when others mess with her hair, either braiding it, washing it, whatever.

Neutral;;

{Otherwise known as tics} Cendra has two nervous habits, and one neutral habit- something she just does. The first nervous habit she has is that she likes to hide her right foot behind her left when she gets anxious about something- it's kind of like a pressure point for her. She looks cross-legged when she does this, although she really doesn't feel any need to cross her legs, just to hide the right foot. Another tic of hers is that she blinks a lot when she is stressed or under pressure. She has very long eyelashes, so unfortunately this just attracts more attention to her, but somehow she seems to avoid all the glances thrown her way. Still, she blinks 'to clear her mind', so when she can become unfocused on the situation that is stressing her out she can then stop blinking. Finally, her neutral habit- just something she does, or really kind of likes to do- is that whenever she colors, draws, writes, or anything else involving pencils, crayons, markers, etc. the lettering must be facing up so that she can see it at all times. {Lettering meaning, e.g. the color name on colored pencils and crayons, and the brand name and type on a pencil.}

Disorders;;

Cendra has OCD big-time. Everything must always be perfect and routine, and perfect isn't enough for her. She's an awful perfectionist. She dislikes change in her life, and even though there is very little sameness in her day-to-day schedule, she always has a base system running. She also has to make everything symmetrical or even. If she bites a nail on her left hand, she'll have to bite that same nail on the right hand. In addition, Cendra has a bit of ADD. She has problems focusing for long periods of time- she goes stir-crazy after 40 minutes tops.

Religion;;

Well, for starters, Cendra is an Atheist. She believes in no God, or gods at all for that matter. She is firm-set in this belief; however, she does believe in some greater being, that sends messages in unique and mysterious ways. She believes that each person is sent their message in a different manner- they are various and numerous, and she believes that hers is through stars. She sees signs written in them- tips, pointers, things to avoid in life. When she sees these messages, she goes by her gut instinct and has never yet gone wrong.
Cendra is also a strong believer in Kiwism. This is the belief in happiness and peace {it's true- Kiwism exists!},and while she hasn't had such a happy life herself, she would never wish such a life onto other beings. Who ever said she hated the happiness of others? She respects that their lives have simply turned out better than hers. And she sticks strong to the belief that 'everything happens for a reason'.
She has never had a single 'coincidence' in her life. To Cendra, nothing is chance. Everything is there with a purpose, and her cruel fate in her earliest years seemed simply right, looking back. Somehow, she had gone through the abuse and heartbreak with very good reason. And despite her near-suicide, she survived. And she is still here. And do you think that was a coincidence? She doesn't.
Cendra always believes the best of other people and jewels. She hasn't seen the best of herself, but only because she hasn't brought out her true potential. She is afraid to show her true potential to the world, because even though she has found a way to be at peace she is still wary and distrustful. Despite being an Atheist, she gets along just fine with her other religious friends, and they accept her beliefs in return.

5 odd Quirks;;

1.) Cendra can speak many languages. Although her birthplace was Austria, her home for a time was Italy, and she has succesfully learned by now how to speak Japanese, Greek, Latin, Italian/Roman, Spanish and a bit less so but learned nevertheless, French.
2.) Cendra has led a very mournful life- however, her bold and fierce determination has always kept her going, even in her darkest moments. True to her religion, she never prays, but believes in messages 'written in the stars'. It's odd, but for this same reason she stays up late every single night, almost simply to watch the sky- to stargaze, to watch the clouds scudding across the newing moon, to lean back and gaze at the night sky, to be wrapped up in its velvety warmth. To count the stars, and capture the night. You could nearly say she's obsessed.
3.) Cendra delights in the sorrow of others. Their agony is not her pain, even though she has likely experienced something similar once or twice in her own life. It is extremely odd, but she enjoys others' suffering. Their pain brings her pleasure. Their regrets, their sadness, and their pain, she simply enjoys it. It is often said that if Cendra were not already a jewel of fire, then she would have a black one, a shadow dark as night against her grayscale-and-red pelt.
4.) Cendra is- get this- a gamer. For real. She's an electronic enthusiast. She's a real computer whiz and knows nearly all common and uncommon bugs, glitches and viruses and how to fix them. She has grown rich on a thriving, successful computer business of hers, but due to her deeply troubled past she has problems both with having too much money and also with trust. Therefore, rarely does the money she has actually is kept by her. Beware- if you interrupt Cendra while she is working with a computer or gaming, she'll probably snarl a few choice words at you. The girl's got a temper fiery as her jewel!
5.) She has this weird thing where she melts snow. Dunno why she does it. But living up in Canada {her current 'country of residence'}, she gets snow a lot. As in, very often. She loves to heat up her jewel and drag it through the snow, melting it and making ominously large and dangerous pools for other unlucky jewelies to fall in.

3 Fears;;

1.) She is ominously afraid of herself and the power she wields. It's creepy, in a way, because she fears her own self. Her jewel, the power of fire, is terrible and destructive, and she cringes from the power withheld in that. She feels guilty and responsible for things that never should have happened, and while she does occasionally use her jewel, it is only either out of self-defense or with express supervision. She dislikes her power- she thinks having something like white or yellow would work much better. Purple, or even a black jewel. She reasons that if at least she had a black jewel then she would be justified in all the accidental wrongs she has done in her life- and would open a path for her to do more. But fire....fire, no matter how you put it, is a beautifully destructive thing. And that scares her.
2.) Cendra does not, and I repeat not, fear spiders. Or snakes. Or roaches. But she has this huge thing against scorpions. I mean, think about it! They're wasps, combined with spiders, combined with crabs, put into a body like a miniature nightmare. They're flipping weird, and Cendra definitely is scared of them. She's also scared of quite a few species in particular because...when put under a black light they will literally glow...
3.) Finally, Cendra is scared of being kidnapped. It's a simple enough fear. She is definitely not afraid to be alone- rather, being with too many people is the problem, because there are just too many people around for her to suspect and check out each and every one to see if they will possibly bring harm to her.

Greatest Secrets;;

It is supposedly mostly her fault that when she was young, her mansion was set ablaze and her family perished, burned in the fire. Supposedly, this fire was her fault. She never meant to set it, if she did at all- it was complete coincidence and accident. Cendra is the only survivor, so she is the only one who knows what happened at all, but she absolutely refuses to tell. It is possible that, when a memory is terrible enough, it can simply be blocked from the brain- Cendra has most likely done this, so that she barely even knows what happened anymore herself. Also, when she was younger, her brother {who never even got his jewel color, he was so young} drowned, and she would not go into the water to save him. She had just received her red jewel, and knew it was in her blood to avoid water at all costs. So she did. She tried as frantically as she could to save him, but it was so sudden and she was so panicky that she wasn't even much help, so he drowned anyways. Both of these dreadful secrets from her early life mus be kept away from any other dragons, although there's no one to tell anyways.

Allergies;;

Cendra is allergic to pollen- highly allergic. She also has slight allergy problems with pork, as well as- she claims- an allergy to the color blue, #0000FF. {It's not really true, she just really dislikes the color and tends to avoid it.} Finally, Cendra has a small reaction to chlorine in pools, and she also has an odd allergy to lipstick.

Phobias;;

Thanatophobia- the fear of being dead or dying.
Arachnophobia- NOT SPIDERS! She does, however, have a specific thing against scorpions, which are arachnids as well.
Emetophobia- Fear of vomiting. Biiiiggggg time.
Aichmophobia- Fear of needles. Not sharp poky things, but needles specifically. For reasons.
Pyrophobia- Fear of fire. Yuuuupppp.
Autophobia- Fear of the self. She is terrified by herself, for something that happened long ago.
Enissophobia- Fear of guilt or behaving irresponsibly, or fear of being guilty having sinned. Cendra has reasons for feeling this.

➳------------Ｔｈｅ ｌａｓｔ ｅｘｔｒａ ｉｎｆｏｓ;;

Crush;;

Flurry. She likes him because he is gentlemanly, and kind. He treats himself well, and thinks maybe he'd treat her even better. She thinks that although he is a bit unforgiving, her occasional trying to melt his snowy home will be let go...and also, he isn't hard on himself. He won't beat himself up over a mistake that was barely even his fault. He'll forgive himself for being that way and move on. It's something to admire, really.

Accessories;;

Cendra wears one accessory- a tail band. It is near her jewel, around the bend in her tail, and the actual band is black, with two feathers attached- a mahogany one and a flame-red one. She has also expressed a slight interest in earrings with either garnets or diamonds set in them, although she doubts that she'll get either anytime soon.

Companion;;

Cendra has no pets or companions, although she does have an interest in one. She has often said that she would like either an ocicat or a hawk, although it's really quite unlikely that she will ever get either. She could also possibly get a dog, since she likes having a partner to walk around with.

➳------------Ｔｈｅ ｍａｎｙ ｆｏｒｍｓ ｏｆ Ａｒｔ;;

Thread <3

Haiku;;

Lost, lonely, fading
Left for dead by they who hate
Never to see light

Limerick;;

A young Jewel Maned Dragon named Ash.
One day her life collapsed, with a crash.
Her house caught on fire
Family lit on a pyre
And no more happiness for Ash.

I am Poem;;

{Written by Cendra herself}

I am alone, my life is ruined.
I see my family perishing over and over again in the black space behind my eyes.
I hear their desperate cries, their final words, ringing out over the roaring of the fire. They cry out to me.
I wonder if there is anything I could have done differently, any way I could have gone back and saved them.
I am alone, my life is ruined.

I pretend that nothing ever happened. My life is no different. I am fine. But I pretend that it wasn't my fault.
I feel the guilt, that horrible, awful guilt. That fire was mine. I feel indifferent now. I hated my uncle and aunt. But I cannot stop the guilt.
I touch my final, beloved picture of them, of all of us together, the photo smeared and dusty in its ancient frame.
I worry about them, constantly. My sister, my mother and father. And my brother, who died even before they did. Does a Heaven exist for them?
I am alone, my life is ruined.

I understand that my life is different now. I lived. I am alive and well. And I have moved on. But I will never forget them.
I say that I will see them again. I believe it. My family is still out for me out there, somewhere. They watch over me. And I speak crazy things to them. They are my imagination, but I say to them that they are still real.
I dream of them constantly. My family. My dreams are troubled, and they make me afraid to sleep. But still I dream. And I remember and honor them.
I try to forgive and forget. To move on. But that is impossible. I have sinned unforgivably. I killed my family. It was an accident, I try to tell myself. But it still happened. I try to forget and to live.
But I am alone, my life is ruined.

Standard Poem;;

A black rose bloomed, a tendril of smoke against wispy green thorns.
A young creature of ash, destined for a life of misery and mourn.
Pushing on through a life of tragedy, one who will inspire.
A creature of ash, born of a rainbow of darkness, eyes like red sapphires.

Unto this earth, under a watchful eye, the life of Cynder has begun.
A creature born of darkness and dust, a creature who is second to none.
Cynder, a dragon who will blaze through a life of sadness and tragedy.
Traveling on, regaining all she has lost, on a soul worn down and raggedy.

Cendra Rochelle, being of fire and mist, protector of all things grief.
The black rose but not a black sheep, happy, for a time so brief.
The dragon of ash, rising from the dark, from shadows only imagined.
Wishing all her life she could have done something, something to change what has happened.

Cinquain;;

Cendra.
Fierce, sorrowful.
Dashing, wishing, sighing.
Hoping for a better life...
Cendra.

Getting loottts of art. WIP.

By BoardToTheEnd <3


By Lucid Dreams ovo



Both by Wolfswelpe eue <333
I just cannot get over that amazing style c'x


By ||TenchnoVanGogh|| c:


By Transparency. x3





All done by me ouo Exception for the third piece, which was a collaborative piece between me and Transparency. c:
Hang on, those pics are waaayyy too big omo I'll fix them ASAP <3

➳------------Ｔａｌｋｉｎｇ ｗｉｔｈ ｍｅ ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｌｙ;;


I'll possibly turn this into its own thread, so WIP. I'll just leave it here. So let's start...

So, Cendra. Let's start this interview!

What are you going to do to me?

Umm...nothing...

So you're just going to ask me questions?

Unless you want to do something else. Which is fine, I guess...

No. I don't. What's the first question?

Okay, alright. Umm...what's your fondest childhood memory?

-winces- That had to be the first question you asked?

What else should I have asked?

I don't know! Favorite song, color maybe? But if you must know, I guess my favorite memory would be...when...I was about 5, my brother and sister...were 4...we swam for the first time ever. I didn't like it, so they started splashing me...I didn't even know at first, but it makes sense now why I didn't like the water! -laughs- They pulled me in, so I poked them, and then my parents got in the river and we were all swimming...I haven't visited that river since, though. Too many bad memories. Of that entire time spent there, that memory is probably one of my favorites...and...practically only the good one. -sighs and shudders- Next question, please?

Okay. How about your favorite season? Winter, right? Why?

Winter has a cold heart. -sits in silence-

...Is that all?

No.

...What else, then...?

Winter is dark and cold. It's a very bleak season. It's where most of the death occurs. Winter is not a very nice season, but that's okay. I guess I feel bad for winter because almost no one seems to appreciate it. Winter is a good season! It's not spring that's the season of renewal, but winter. We need winter. It kills off all the plants and allows new ones to grow in. Winter is good. Winter has a dark soul and a cold heart, but winter itself is not dark. It is not 'bad'. It is good.

Okay then. So winter is nice? How can a season be nice?

Seasons are not living, but their effects are. Their plants and life- well, that's different. Even plants have personalities, you know. Seasons, well, they're just what we use to divide different periods of weather and time in our lives. Time is not living. But time allows us to live.

Wise words.

Thank you.

So now...do you have a dream job? An occupation you'd like to have?

I want a job involving dogs.

Is that all the criteria your dream job needs?

Pretty much. After all, I don't need anything high-paying. You know I'm rich. -fantabulous hairflip- And I like dogs. So honestly, what else should I look for in a job?

Umm...convenience of location, maybe...?

-narrows her eyes- Are you saying I'm incapable of driving?

Nononono...just, how far can you afford to drive to get to a job?

You're calling me stupid. Indirectly, but you are.

No, I'm not! I'm asking you a legitimate question. Can you please answer it?

So now you actually want me to answer you? Oh, cool. Now I won't, just to taunt you. Stupid yourself. -snorts-

That turned fast...

I can hear you!...

Now was probably a good time to end the interview anyways...Thank you, Cendra.

You're welcome. And please don't come back until you're dead and walking in my dreams.

-facedesk-

Thank you for letting me enter this competition. It's been amazing, really, and I'd be shocked to win her- like, seriously, I don't expect to anymore. e_e And I'm prepared to lose her to a better, more deserving form in your eyes. <3 But still, I'm really, totally determined to win this beauty. >:3

[.siren]

Name:;
Lullaby
Gender:;
Female
Zodiac sign:;
Sagittarius
Personality:;
Lullaby is sweet and loyal. She has an aggressive side but that’s only when you get her upset. She’s a bit shy and usually enjoys listening to music and drawing. She’s a bit of a wild child and enjoys having fun.
Likes:;
~Marshmallows
~Orange chicken
~Music
~Swimming
~Camping
~Hanging with friends
~The rain
Dislikes:;
~Lightning
~Bullying
~Writing
~Drawing
~Horror movies
~Being alone
~Being without music
Accessories:;
~Beanie
~Ipod
~Bracelets
~Snake bites
~Ear peircings (3 on left ear)
Friends:;
~Siren
Anthro her
Clothing:;
~Beanie,
~Checkered red and grey hoodie
~Black skinny jeans
~Black and red DCs
~Bracelets.
Body Mods:;
~Snake bites
~Three piercings on her left ear.
Hair color:;
~Black with red tips
Hair Style:;
~Scene
Art:;
anthro,
JMD,
accessory page
Theme song:;
Try-Pink

[Spirest]

WIP

Name: Damali Meaning;; Beutiful Vision in Arabic Pronounciaton;; Da-mai-lee Nickname;; Ali
Personality;;
Funny~Energetic~Dark~Evil
History: WIP
Art: WIP
Favorite;;
Color: She likes a crystal blue
Song: City, by Hollywood Undead
Season: Winter
Food: Strawberries dipped in chocolate
Drink: Orange Juice
Word: Contradistinction
Animal: Pygmy Marmoset
Likes;;
-Water
-Boys
-Reading
-Caves and Cages
Dislikes;;
-PotatosWIP
-WIP
-WIP
-WIP

[Panne]

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