Hey everyone, Cloud Runner here! This is my new fanfiction about Hybrid minecrafters. I will need around two OCs for now, I may need some more later. If you'd like to enter, the format will be down below!
Hey there! I'm Skei. I know what you're thinking, What kind of name is Skei? Well, you're in Minecraftia. Most stories are about the way this place was around a century ago. I know, pretty long, huh? Now, this place is like the opposite. I'm named Skei because, well, Notch and Herobrine nearly got killed, because of the menacing Wither king. They had to combine their powers to create a new race, since probably 85% of the people of the land before the Wither came, who were called Minecrafters, were wiped out. The race they created was a hybrid of a mob, like a creeper, and a minecrafter. That's what I am. I'm half skelly! Pretty cool. When you're half breed, you get the powers of your mob. So I'm a great shot at archery. Apparently though, one of the pure minecrafters wants to destroy all of us hybrids. He's saying that we're causing the world to be impure. Impure Schmimpure! We're perfectly fine. So, this is my story of me beating that dude's butt, meeting a bunch of other hybrids along the way. Have fun!
So, here's the format!
Name:
Nickname: Optional
Age:
Gender:
Half: What mob are they half of?
Appearance:
Personality:
History: Not fully optional, just maybe two sentences.
Family:
Other: