Malory wasn’t a kid who believed in magic—the tooth fairy, Santa Clause—that was all a bunch of nonsense to her. Those things just weren’t real to her, despite how hard her mother tried to get her to believe in Santa Clause so she wouldn’t spoil Christmas for her younger brothers. When Malory was fifteen, her parents divorced, and her mother took full custody of Malory and her younger twin brothers, Simon and Jarred. No longer being able to afford their home with her income, Malory’s mom packed up the kids and moved them from New York to Maryland, where Malory’s great, great uncle had left a house to her mother. Speaking of said uncle, Arthur Spiderwick had disappeared one afternoon nearly eighty years ago, and left the house to his closest living relative. That was his daughter, Lucinda, who had been a little girl when he disappeared, but she had been put into a nursing home after spouting a bunch of nonsense about her father being taken away by fairies and goblins living in the woods around her house, leaving the house to Malory’s mother.

The first week in that house changed Malory’s life forever.

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Her brother, Jarred, discovered a book in a secret room in the attic, written by Arthur. It was filled with drawings, descriptions, teeth, claws, skin, and wings of imaginary creatures, like goblins and sprites, phenoxies and gryphons, dwarves and elves. Now, according to the book, humans can’t naturally see these creatures, they needed to look through a rock with a natural hole in it, or had to hold a four-leaf clover for a temporary glimpse into the other world. Or, they could soak their eyes in fairy bathwater or hobgoblin spit, giving them what’s called the Sight…forever. Jarred believed every word, and tried convincing his family, but, of course, no one believed him, especially Malory. And she didn’t believe him until she saw Jarred’s twin, Simon, be dragged into the woods by nothing. Turns out, it was a goblin pack, who lived within the woods around the house (also turns out Aunt Lucinda was right), thought that Simon was the twin who had the book. That book, Arthur Spiderwick’s Field Guide to the Fantastic World Around You, has more information about some of the creatures than those creatures even knew about themselves. That book…That book almost got Malory and her brothers killed while trying to keep it out of the hands of the goblins and their ogre master, Mulgarath. Mulgarath planned on using the information from the field guide to destroy and rule over all other fairies by exploiting their weaknesses Arthur had discovered.

Thankfully, with Malory now convinced, Jarred and her were able to save Simon. The three of them were given the Sight perinatally by a hobgoblin—he very kindly spit in their faces after eating a roasted cat, their roasted cat—making it easier for them to fight the battle they had gotten themselves into. Trolls and goblins sent by Mulgarath terrorized the Grace siblings, their house, their mother. The conclusion of the battle columnated at the Grace family’s new house, ending with their house completely ransacked, filled with dead goblins, and Mulgarath, thankfully, dead, eaten by previously mentioned hobgoblin.

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Mulgarath was dead, and as far as they knew, the information about Arthur’s book wasn’t spread farther than all the beings that were now currently turning into mush on their kitchen floor. The book was safe, and they were safe. Mostly. Now that they knew about this world, they were a part of it, especially Malory. With her experience in fencing and sword fighting, she became the main hunter and protector of the family. Jarred, when he became an adult, learned how to use a variety of guns, letting him help Malory hunt. Simon, on the other hand, became the researcher of the Grace kids, adding onto their great, great uncle Arthur’s research. Though this time, they kept it a lot more secretive—they didn’t want another battle with an ogre.

Now, ten years later, Malory is the only one who still lives in the house where all of this started. Jarred moved to California to keep an eye on the giant and dragon population there. Simon and her mother moved back to upstate New York. She lives alone in the house...well, aside from Thimbletack, the common house brownie. How she pays the bills? Malory down-low advertises herself as a woman who can take care of…odd problems. Getting lost for no reason in your own back yard? Your kid’s pets keep going missing? You’re flowers start uprooting themselves and flying around your yard? Call Malory Grace, and get your checkbook out. You wouldn’t believe how much someone will pay to get a troll off their property.

 Malory doesn't have many, if any, friends. After high schol, where she wasn't really close to anyone in the first place, anyone she could have considered a friend skipped town to go to college or have a career or live their life outside of Maryland. In the following years, Malory spent more and more time by herself. She hunted alone, ate dinner alone, watched movies alone. She knew people in town, of course, but still kept to herself. She was the niece of the weird guy who thought fairies were real and she walked around with a sword. Instead of talked to, she was talked about. Stares and whispers from the locals who knew the backgroud of the area. Hell, Malory's great aunt had been locked up a care facility since Aurthur had disappeared decades ago, and as soon as her aunt was released, she disappeared as well. People were waiting for Malory to disappear next, or for her to get arrested and thrown in jail for carrying around a sword--which, by the way, was perfectly legal, if unnerving to some people. 

Now, outside of town...(TBC)

 

Basic Information

Age: 28

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Blue

Hight: 5 foot 6 inches

Sexuality: Bisexual, with a preference toward men

Relationship Status: Single (Will vary between RPs)

Location: Wherever the job takes her...but she lives in Maryland

Pet(s): Byron, Arthur's gryphon

Interests: Reading, going to the gym, sparing, running, hunting, ballet, drawing, and drinking

Disinterests: Being given pet names, like 'baby' or 'dollface', hot summer days, being wrong, her nightmares, and cops

What Mal Can't Live Without: Beer, her sword, her medication

 

(Malory's face-claim: Sarah Bolger)

Rules:

FIRST AND FOREMOST: I am allowed to decline to RP with anyone for any reason, reasons that I don't have to discuss. If I start an RP with someone and wish to stop it at any point, I will talk to them about it privately. If I start getting spam messages from people I don't want to talk to, in any form, I will report you. I don't want to deal with harassment again.

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Content can go 18+, my character(s) drink, have sex, and do drugs.

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27


Character Species

Human


Character Gender

Female


Character Relationship Status

Single


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Paragraph, Multi-Para


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Fantasy, Romance, Violence, Realistic, Rated R, 18+, Comedy, Action


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  • Shows up with a pair of handscuffs in a sexy police outfit. Grabbing hold of Malory and spinning her around and putting her hands on the bedroom wall. 

    “You are under arrest.  For being so sexy. Any moans you make will make me work harder against you.  I’m taking you into the bedroom for some enhanced interrogation. Do you understand these things as your girlfriend says them to you, Malory?”

     

    Zura said as she leaned in and planted a kiss on Malory’s cheek. 

    “Next time you leave. A little heads up would be nice. I had to take care of the “Paperwork” all by myself.  Not fun. “

     

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    (Welcome back. Zura could not help the cop routine for Malory running out on “Parole” or maybe it was skipping bail. Hehehe. Thought I send a funny banter moment to welcome you back with a giggle. I hope the vaykay was able to make you feel better hun. I know how overwork and stressed you have been.  ::hugs::)

  • Been on vacation, everyone. I’m sorry I haven’t gotten to replies yet but I’ve been...vacationing. Ya know, being lazy, talking to family, eating good food, not thinking about anything. And having pretty limited WiFi access. So, I’m planning on replying to people starting this weekend...possibly. I don’t know yet. Depends on when I get home. 

    But I will get back to people as soon as I can! Thank you all for being patient with me. 

  • (We never got to starting it! I vanished haha. But I think we were discussing ideas on how they could meet, since Jorah is pretty stuck in Northern Europe 'n all. But also how Jorah is very similar to the faerie creatures of Spiderwick in the sense he can make himself nearly invisible to people, although it works slightly different since I am basing it more off of Scandinavian folklore ideas. But the principle is the same. And there's definitely ways for people to spot Jorah even when he hides himself, if they know how.)

     

  • [There you go! I hope you enjoy!]

    The one who spotted her at first was Doom. The shadow dweller. He was responsible for everything getting dark before. He was working with Mai against his will, but who isn’t at this point? Then the other man in green armor, the one who came in with two revolvers, was Creed. He was indifferent. He was aware of Mai’s new circumstances, but didn’t quite agree with her methods in dealing with them.  Still, they were all here against their will, but Mai was doing what she needed to do. Getting her life back.

    “Doom, Creed; Go to the building and clear it. Now.” It was a direct order. This area still had several places full of possible hostiles and Mai was now here trying to care for Malory. Not that the others couldn’t handle it, but she still had to make sure everything was done by the books.

    As the other two begin to move towards the building, gunfire erupts from the darkness. No bullets are landing near Malory and Mai, so at least it isn’t directed towards them. She does look out into the distance though as the shots continue. “Wrath, what are you doing?” Malory wouldn’t be able to hear anything, but in Mai’s ear piece she gets an earful of bad news. Whatever she heard caused her to draw out a flare gun, and shoot a red flare into the sky. She then picked up Malory and began to run from the cage she came out of.

    “Eric I need you on me! Chelsea I have one prisoner in critical condition we need to leave!” It seems things weren’t going exactly as planned. Mai didn’t get to far from the cages, but she did get out of the light before setting Malory back down. A dome of white diamond material formed around her but there was an opening left for Mai to get out. “I promise you we are going to get you home. Just stay with me.”

    Howling is heard off in the distance, but it didn’t sound clean. It sounded sort of gargled. Mai looks at the opening to the dome before making her way out. “I’m going to be right out here for just a second!” Several footsteps could be heard approaching fast. Then snarling. Seconds later the sound of metal hitting flesh could be heard, then the floor cracked open as Mai called up her sword.

    Mal didn’t have to come out of the dome to see what Mai was fighting. Soon she could see one of them coming up to the opening of her protective dome. It was a large wolf but something wasn’t right about this one. There was a black liquid coming out of its mouth, eyes, nose, and ears. It was feral and infected with a virus. It was locked onto Malory, and it still sounded as though Mai was mid fight.

    Luckily for everyone, a giant in white mechanized armor landed directly on top of it before it could enter the dome. This must be Eric. He was carrying his large minigun with him and hoisted it on top of the dome. The sound of the minigun was loud and intimidating as it cut through whatever enemies were on the other side of this barrier.

    Just when things couldn’t seem to get any worse, the ground shakes and several gusts of wind pass through the area.

    “It’s the dragon!” Mai shouts as she jumps back into action. A roar is heard before it sends a blast of black flames towards her. With her shield up, Mai sucks in all of the flames and power into the shield as long as it keeps spitting them out. Once the dragon stops its attack, she hits her shield with her own sword, and the blade turns white. She slams the blade into the ground, cracking the floor with massive wave of black flames.

    Following up her attack is Wrath, a man in red mechanized armor, and black feathered wings coming out of his back. He jumps high into the sky and calls forth his spear. The earth shakes and the sky splits as it seems to be formed in midair. It then shoots directly into the dragon as the fight is continued away from them.

    “Wrath, take point! I’m getting Malory out of here!” It was a war zone out there. Apparently there was much more creatures being trafficked out of this point that Mal was being held at. Mostly supernatural creatures it seemed like.

    The dome collapsed as Mai came to pick up Mal again. A Humvee then pulled onto the road and Creed came out of the passenger side to open the back for Mai. They make it over safely and she begins to move Mal into the vehicle. Mai enters after and begins healing the ankle. Doom is driving this vehicle while Creed stays passenger side. The fight begins to get more distant, but not before loud cannon fire could be heard, and heavy footsteps.

    “Get us to the FOB.” Mai speaks as she begins to mend the ankle. A very small piece of white diamond material sinks under the skin of Mal’s ankle and begins to cover the broken ends. They then pull together, and the diamond material acts as an internal cast for the bone. Mai then begins to regenerate the bone and fuse it back together. She stops healing for now, and looks to Mal now. “I’ll finish up once we stop… Mal, I’m so sorry this happened to you… I didn’t mean for any of this to happen to you.”

  • Kane watched as the light of the sun touched Malory while making her way out onto the balcony, he was now able too fully see her features.. She had soft blue hues and light brown locks that brushed just passed her collarbones. Malory had a small nose leading down to her soft pink lips, that where as of now firm in a line as if she were in thought.. still not so sure about Kane.. which was of course very understandable. Quickly that face of being so very unsure slowly turned into a more suprised expression, like she hadnt ever heard anyone mention her mouse looking friend? Although Kane hadnt seen him, he had a keen insight to the world around him unlike many other people and beings in this world. Kane new all too well that there was more to everything around them, being of course Kane was one of those "beasts" People only talked about in books. But as of now fully telling Malory exactly what Kane was wasnt something he could fully do at this moment, it of course wasnt something that needed to be told to just anyone.

    Breaking from his thoughts Kane cleared his throat after taking a long drink of orange juice, brining his hand to the back of his neck he rubbed for a long moment in thought. " It's not that I have particularly seen whomever this is yet, but.. Sense the moment I found you the smell was off and I knew it wasnt just you. " Pulling out the seat across from him for Malory to sit he than walked over pulling out his own taking a seat, his hues looking out towards the feild and sanctuary full of people while his hazel hues slowly came back to her. " With your room being very well kept, the fire being perfectly stoked as you are in bed hurt.. From you speaking to somone in here that of course I can't see, or can hide very well? I figured I was right and you have a friend that tagged along " Kane may or may not have the sight to see Thimbletack, that would come in time if he was willing to come out from hiding wherever he was.

    Besides all of that it was time for Kane to explain himself, along with of course Malory explaing herself. Kane was more than welcome to help Malory if she didnt have a place to go, if she needed a place to call home this could be it.. But of course there were rules and not just anyone could come into Kanes santuary and call it there home.

    " I'm Kane, Kane Monosa " His hazel hues laid over her making eye contact " I've lived here in bailey colorado for years, being why there are so many homes around here. It started off with my family all living together, having our own sort of.. Village I guess you could say. " Although he wasnt going to add his family was his pack, that they were all werewolves.. it wasnt needed. " When the sickness hit we built our santuary, my family and I had seen it coming for years. So years later we set out to find others like ourselves, surviors to bring in and give them a place too call home. So far we've taken in around 36 surviors through the course of 8 months " Kane ate some food that was before him, while the sound of laughter from children ran down a few feet from his yard.. For now what he'd explained was enough, it was her turn. " I don't just bring anyone in, they have to prove to me that they are willing to help our santuary and work keeping this place going as our home. I don't ask for anything in reaturn other than your help, help keep this our home.. As I provide food in your stomach, a roof over your head and as much saftey as I can provide. " Kane placed the fork down onto his plate before he spoke once more, his voice was deep coming from within the cavity of his chest " Now that I've explained myself, I'd like if I could hear more about you Miss? " Kane sat across from her, he may have been pretty intimidating being he was a very large man with lots of power over his snatuary and people.. But Kane wasnt someone he wanted everyone to be frightened over, unless of course he wanted them to be.

  • Everything would be explained later, right now she needed rest.. as well Kane needed to get his thoughts together on what he was going to do. They had much room here, more than enough room to give Malory her own cabin for the time being! But until then, Kane needed to know more about Malory, it was his job to care for every single being in this sanctuary and thats what he was going to do regardless if he felt Malory was a threat or not.

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    Morning rose while the run peaked through the windows of Kanes home, the fires lit from the night before in the fire places burnt out and the home was very relaxing and quiet. Kane helped Kye gather the things needed for tonights gathering, a small gathering they did every two weeks too welcome the new comers into the group and to just all around come together as sanctuary. Tonight Kane wouldnt obviously be attending, being he of course had Malory in his home and it would be a perfect time to fully introduce himself and get to know the young woman. Inside his home Kanes boots would be heard coming up to stiar case slowly before stopping at her door, not sure if he was alright to come in or not. Kane had left Malory cruches towards the side of her bed leaning along the wall, of course just incase she needed to go to the restroom when needed or just simply wanted up and out of her bed and stretch the best she could. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK Kane waited until he would hear Malorys voice before coming in, his hazel hues looking her over for a moment before speaking " I''ve made breakfast downstairs, I'll bring some up. If you wouldnt mind of course, I would like to get acquainted properly " Kane gave her a slight grin, not wanting to look rude of course.

    After leaving for a bit letting Malory change in the cloths he provided her in the large closet, Kane got everything ready to bring it up on a try .. He figured going out onto the balcony of her room at the table would be a start to began getting to know this woman. Moments later Kane carried in a large tray of breakfast foods, mostly everything being eggs from the sanctuaries chickens as well things that have been grown in there garden like fruit, veggies, potatos etc. Along with a large glass of water and hand squeezed lemonade. Kane opened the baloncy window doors outside as the cool breeze swepted through the room, turning his hues looked over Malory " You're little friend may join us as well? " Kane smirked walking back inside " Do you need my help. . . " Although Malory didnt know Kane he of course couldnt just let her almost fall with her broken ankle casted up and all, although she did have cruches. Outside the balcony overlooked the land along with the Monosa sanctuary, women, children and men walking making there way around.. to people in the gardens, to others in the filed everyone doing there job to care for there place called home.

  • “Ladies and gentleman. Lord Lucifer thanks you for spreading the word of hate and death and making you true believers. Your hate keeps him strong. Even if the devil’s greatest trick was convincing the world he doesn’t exist and you still blame him for every thing that goes wrong. Keep asking yourself. Why does your lord keep letting bad things happen. Is this he has a plan and works in mysterious ways just horseshit for being an absentee landlord. “

     

    “God would  not lift a finger if I impregnated a nun in a church. The whole god doesn’t meddle thing or some junk. I thought about showing up in feathers and shit but I rather tell those people that demons exist and they will be spending time with them in jail because god isn’t happy that they speak In his name when they never spoken to him and they will suffer for those lies.  A demon or angel can convey that with an angel being. Ore convincing but I rather go to their house, take a shit on their bed, wipe my ass with thier curtains. Piss in their fish tank and maybe eat their dog. Mmmm got Dog!  Just for that extra  helping if evil. Mmm well maybe not the dog. Depends if it’s cute or ugly one. I got a soft spot for cute puppies and kitties but not the mean ugly ones. 

    I was tempted once to use your toothbrush on my special place so that when you put it in your mouth. It was like having me in it. Or your mouth down on me. But I don’t think you would have noticed unless I left pubes but that just not cute once it’s off your body. So I didn’t bother. Back when I was pranking you. It like some movie I seen where a kid at a restaurant pissed on the food for these people that treated them like shit but they ate it like they didn’t even notice what was done to it and the kid was pissed that they did not notice his piss or taste it I gues s  But I wouldn’t do that cause then if I kissed you. I would know where those lips have been and what was in them and it then kill my lady boner. Hehehe I draw a line at toilet play stuff for the most part. That just ...... a whole other leve that I leave for the sickos. I rather just have you orgasm in public and have your cum drip down your legs if I wanted to humiliate you or something. 

    As for the food. I did bake you a birthday cake that one time and cooked sone of that thanksgiving meal. But when you got magic. Why bother?  Plus I can make you a fat juicey burger that would be the nutritional equivalent of a vegan given meal without the fear of getting fat or cholesterol or any other bad things from a greasy burger plus you can still enjoy that great taste of beef.  I could make vegan food taste good but what fun would that be. I just be helping that vegan propaganda win. “

     

    She then spun around, kissed her girlfriend and then took her hand, holding it like they were kids in school dating for the first time and lead her out the room, out the hotel, to take a nice leisurely stroll around town to see the sights and work off some of that food before they got to beach stuff and find a place to shop. 

    “Well walking down the stairs I look down at your tits. Going up the stairs. I stare at your ass. Win win for me both ways. Hahahah”

  • Malorys heart rate beagn to quicken the more her body became aware she wasnt somewhere she knew of, Kane could hear it deep within his eardrums. Going from being in the forest where none had much of anything to sleeping in a warm bed beside a fire was a big change. Kane could see how malnourished Malory looked, from those last moments of holding her body before they'd gotten back to the sanctuary, her cheeks slightly sucken in along with her very thin arms and legs. She had a pale like complexion and dry lips, Kane knew he couldnt just leave her.. he had to help this woman.

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    Malory shot up as Kanes hues moved up quickly from his book, watching her eyes gaze around curiously until they landed on him. Closing his book Kane cleared his throat, standing to his feet he than spoke towards the young woman " You're safe, Neither I or my people will harm you.. We are here to help. " Kanes hazel hues focused on her shaking his head slowly " You need rest, your body is weak. You broke your ankle back there before you passed out, it's going to need some time to heal " Kane wouldnt appreciate just anyone telling him what to do, especially someone he didnt even know.. but if Malory wanted his help then of course she needed to obey the sanctuary rules and Kane. Flicking on the lamp Malory may have possibly been able to see Kane a bit more clearly, he had long dark hair bunched up in a bun on the back of his head. Along with hazel hues and tan skin, he was a very tall man and for the most part very handsome. Kneeling down Kane lifted the blanket from her leg slowly showing her the ankle she had broken, casted up and not ready to be used anytime soon. Covering back up her leg he stood to his feet before making his way towards the door " I will be back soon, I will bring you some food " The questions he had were pushed aside for now, like the little thing wiggling around in her backpack to the sword he had taken from her in his living room, he didnt know much about Malory yet.. but he'd soon get out of her what he did need to know.

     

    9:35 pm That Night

    Emery would hear Kanes footsteps coming near the door when it slowly opened, in hand Kane had a large tray of food for her to eat. On the try laid soup with soft bread and a glass of water, along with some small slices of canned fruit.. Every nutrient her body was depleted in was in the soup along with the fruits. Placing it on her bed he looked towards her before he spoke once more " We will talk more tomorrow, for now rest.. If you need me I'll be right down the hall " Making his way out Kane closed the door behind him. Little did these two know they had many things coming there way, the world around them was slowly breaking down and changing dramatically.

  • [You will, I promise xD I havent forgotten about you. I also don't plan on changing anything with the plot so I will pick up where we left off.]

  • That Andrew and Casey story. Poor Casey :(. 

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