Name: Malory Grace-Spiderwick
{Malory's FC: Sarah Bolger}
Age: 28
Hair Color: Brown or Blonde
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, and Hefty, a blind orange cat Malory rescued from a goblin den before he could be lunch
Interests: Working out, fencing, running, hunting, ballet, drawing, playing various musical instriments, reading and collecting old werid books, and drinking
Dislikes: The ocean, other large bodies of water, summer, heights (sometimes including tall buildings or bridges), home renovation
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 stop her from spoiling 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 in upstate New York with her income, Malory’s mom packed up the kids and moved them to Maryland, where Malory’s great, great uncle had left a house to the family. Arthur Spiderwick had disappeared one afternoon nearly seventy 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 series of care homes 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.
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.
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.
At the age of twenty-seven, she was the last member of her family to still live at the estate in Thurmont, Maryland. Her brother Jarred had moved to Northern California, where he kept an eye on the giant and dragon populations. There was a very delicate balance to maintain between the two species that had a habit of killing each other. Simon, on the other hand, had moved back to upstate New York with her mother Helen. Simon got a job with computer programming, and Helen was writing a series of short stories and novels that just happened to reflect real life events a bit too much for Malory’s liking. Especially when she was the one creating the illustrations for said stories.
Malory was…just a bit of an outcast. The people of Thurmont weren’t cruel to her—aside from the odd kids that kept sneaking onto her property—but they definitely kept their distance. Something always weird happened around the Spiderwicks, ever since her uncle had gone missing and his daughter spouted stories about fairies until her dying days. Then Malory’s little family showed up, and well…you shouldn’t cross paths with a black cat or walk under an open ladder, and you shouldn’t talk to the family who speak with monsters. Malory was avoided by most anyone in the town, only a handful of the citizens either didn’t care about her family’s history, or believed her. Chuck, the owner of the local secondhand book shop in town, had his own share of witnessing the strange and unusual. Hell, he even had a brownie living in his shop, who kept the place clean and free of moths. The creature was shy, though, and both him and Malory had only caught glimpses of it, despite all the honey Malory had tried to bribe it with. Chuck was probably the closest person Malory had to a friend, though they didn't hang out outside of the shop.
"Are you sure you're human?"
Malory had been asked this by a Tree Elf that lived in the woods around Malory's house once. The elf had been alive for nearly a century, not wandering much farther than the roots of their birth tree, but Malory saw them often enough while hunting in the area. Of course, Malory's innitial respone was "Of course I am, what else could I be?" And didn't think about it much farther than that. The Tree Elf didn't elaborate, and Malory moved on. Malory didn't have any reason to believe she was anything other than human, and she honestly forgot the conversation shortly afterwards.
Though Malory was unaware, there could be a case made that something wasn't quite...normal, with her.
Healing:
Malory's Best (and only) Friend: Cassandra Hanson
(FC Lzzy Hale)
Malory met the shapeshifter in college, though she didn't know it at the time. It actually took over a year until Cassy accidentally revieled her identity to Malory.
Comments
(Well one nice gif deserves another. So here is a Zura treat for Malory)
”Like that Queen song. No we but an I. I will. I will. Rock you! All night baby .”
I owe Jorah, Zura, Christian, and Maleficent for replies, and probably a couple more for banter and OOC stuff. I will reply to people in the above order as I can. I’m just not up to it right now.
A look of genuine surprise worked its way onto Maleficent's face. What exactly did Malory mean? Wasn't she some sort of monster hunter? The Diamond Coffin was frequented by an assortment of creatures with little to nothing in common aside from being inhuman. Apparently Maleficent had misjudged the young woman. She expected Malory to be interested in a place like that. The club scene was not for Maleficent but Malory was young, confident, and most importantly curious.
"Is that so?" She clenched the coin in her hand. "You seem to know more about "monsters" than most humans. I assumed an establishment like that would interest you." One visit to the Diamond Coffin had been enough for the elder Fae. It was a club which meant loud music, flashing lights, revolting dancing, and crowded spaces. Part of Maleficent was hoping Malory had forgotten about the troll's role in all of this. She had sent him there to deliver a message to someone, a message of a secretive nature. Why else would Maleficent have sent the troll after the young woman? It was obviously important for the villainess to know what Malory had seen and heard. The swordwas an afterthought.
When Malory answered her question honestly regarding the tea Maleficent actually smiled. The smile was a chilling grin that would give even the bravest of children nightmares. "You have seen a little of what I can do. I could have set you on fire the moment we met if I wanted you dead." She brought her own cup up to her lips and took a sip. "I realize you were not spying on the troll. I also know now that the blade you carry is not the sword I have been looking for. You pose no threat to me." The wicked woman’s grin faded and she reached her hand over the table only to drop the gold coin in front of Malory. “Consider it payment for answering my questions. You may leave.” She stood up from the couch and gestured down the hall. “This is not a trick. I am not going to keep you here against your will.”
“Happy Villiantines day my Love. Cause even us Black Hearted Types, need love too. I miss you sweety. Did you change your face with magic? Such a different look. Hmmm sultry and sexy. I’ll be waiting for you by the car.”
(The face of that Mia person who knows Negan. The actress does look good and sultry yummy. Love the gif pic. Interesting gif choice)
Okay, I owe a few people replies at this point, and I don’t know when I’ll get to them. Hopefully tomorrow? Maybe the next day? I just haven’t been in the mood recently and shit’s going on in real life that’s eating up all my energy. I’m sorry for taking so long, everyone.
“Ok. I’ll leave the fish people alone, for now. Hmmm born without a hymen. Hmmm doubtful. Though women do lose it plenty of ways like horseback riding or sports or jumping a chain link fence and not making the jump,or using the handle of a brush a bit too hard while you discover masterbation. Pop pop pop the cherry. Hmm you know. A few times I have pondered going back in time and taking over the body of the person who took your virginty. So that I could claim it first. Maybe even meet you in this body back then so that when you meet me during that running over the troll incident, how we first met. You could have a serious case of deja vu. “
She almost laughed when Malory nearly choked on her drink about the hymen growing back. She paid for the meal and everything and took hold of Malory’s hand and lead her outside and back to the car. Getting in the car and checking everything before starting and taking them to the hotel. She would continue the conversation. Zura chuckled at a thought Malory had
“Built in human virginity detectors ahahahah oooo. I always wondered how in virgin sacrifice rituals and creatures that hunt virgins. How does one tell if one is a virgin or not and what’s sexual practices count as losing your virginty and is it different for gay and lesbian couples? I don’t have built in virgin radar cause I’m not one of those creatures that likes to eat virgin meat. Hmmmm I should go back in time just to have sex with you when you are a teenager at least. Befriend you in high school, give you Earth shatttering orgasms on prom night, etc. ooooooh wouldn’t that be fun? Makes me shiver and goosebumps. As for the the tats, an Id does sound wise or some barcode on the back of your neck that your family can scan to confirm it’s you. Rose vines and thorns sound cute for tats my darlin. Now as for the sex thing, mmm lot of it did take place around lunar cycles. In case you haven’t noticed. I have a lot of childish and animalistic behavior, which only gets worse during lunar cycles like day before, day of, day after a full moon. Though some times , I just get really horny and want to fuck your brains out but that could be the succubus side of me. I feel like part of that demon species is within my core. Oh we are here my love, time to unpack and unwind.”
Zura said as they pulled up to a prestigious looking hotel and found a parking spot. Zura unbuckled and got out of the car and began to take their bags, offering to carry a lot of them since it was easy with her demonic strength.
”I got us the honeymoon suite , I said that right? Oh you are going to like it and I can’t wait to christen the room. Need help carrying anything baby?”
Add on to x mas post
“Well I guess I can wiggle my noise and make a lamp appear and say I’m Sabina the teenage bitch. I assume they seen Sabrina and bewitched and maybe charmed. Old one. Not the reboot. Salem was ok and so was Witches on east end. I need to see the new dark Sabrina. I think saying I’m a witch will be easier for them to swallow. Especially if I start tossing magic all over the place. What exactly was their reaction when you told them that demons, leeches, and lycans exist?”
“Hmm have you never watched Scream or a horror film? Don’t you know when you say “”I’ll be right back”” you won’t be back. Not unless of course you are the Terminator.”
She then does a perfect Arnold S. Impression.
“I’ll be back!”
She giggles and kisses her girlfriend several times before snapping her fingers and making the pics vanish. By this time Zura was in some undies and nothing else. She looked at the tv and snapped her fingers so that Gremlins the new batch was playing and skipped to the scene with with the creation of the bat gremlins and also the electric one.
“Oh yes. Nice thing about time travel. You can leave and be gone a long time and be able to return just seconds after you left with none the wiser. Well if you got good time travel skills. This was a very short temporal displacement I did. Oh as to how I got the pet, let me show you. I once saw some movie or tv show, can’t recall since I seen so much. But this kid had the power to bring objects from tv or magazine to life. Course he tried to do the same with a puppy and that messed up horribly cause it was s living organic thing. Anyhow , watch this. Also. Does this house use a lot of power or have electricity for many things or is it more old fashion? Also do you need power for anything, like electric power?”
Zura kissed Malory and then her eyes went black as night and wide as saucers. Her hair slowly began to rise and float above her head as she looked a tad the tv with a hand out and began chanting in Sumerian. The air became thick and slightly filled with static as the tv began to blink and warp and some poltergeist like thing happened next. The screen bulged outward as something began to come through and in just a short bit , the gremlin head popped through the tv skin followed by the rest and began flying around the room.
“Hmmm one heart attack special coming up. Hahahaha well if I let it run loose cause I know your brownie will be scared shitless now. As you know, this creatures are vicious little fuckers but perfect for demons. So that is how I got the creature and now. “
She pulled something from her bosom which looked like a battery and she chanted again and the electric gremlin came through the tv and was trapped in the battery. The bat gremlin did get brazen and tried to attack them which Zura used the electric gremlin to zap it into submissing. Then she had the creature land on her lap as she began to pet it while handing the battery to Malory.
“Merry X mas. Now you got a perpetual battery my love. For all your battery power needs. So now you see how I got the critter. Now my pet will have a playmate. “
Zura snapped her fingers and made the gremlin vanish as she sent it back to her place to mingle with the other one. She looked at Malory as her hair fell back down and her eyes went normal.
“Hmmmm sex demons are not about suffering. They are about pleasures. Giving you that nice orgasm right before they suck your soul or fuck you over many nights and slowly drain your lifeforce. Not a bad way to go all things considered. Hmmm true I laugh at the human who can’t get laid when they want but when some guy got pissy thrown at them or a girl got dick offers. Well girls can get dick offers more easy then guys get pussy offer but like. I dunno. Sex is thrown in their faces and they refuse it where others wish they could be in that situation so they could enjoy it. I dunno. Maybe my creator left some imprint on me about that.”
Zura turned to look at Malory directly in her eyes. She took Malory hands and held them to her chest.
”My love. The reason I get bothered about some things is cause of you. You are like my moral compass. Made me have a rudimentary conscience. I feel annoyed and upset at things that I normally wouldn’t or shouldn’t. Hmm so yeah. Hmm I’m getting my red wings tonight. Ehhehe. So pretty cool trick right? Unlike that kid. I can summon a living thing without any mishaps. Course it helps that it is a fictional creature and not one filmed after a real animal or something. Oh I got some funny videos I must show you.”
Zura would kiss Malory and then vanish into thin air and then returned a minute later with a picture she took. She nuzzled back with her lover and began to kiss her cheek and nuzzles her. She would show her a picture or two of her new pet she just wet out to grab.
”This took some tricky manipulation to bring into the real world and capture and be back home in time for dinner, so to speak. Look at my new baby gremlin! Cute bat gremlin. Currently in my house and sedated. Cause they are vicious little fuckers, most of them ugly but this one is adorable. I like bats. They are cute. Hmmm does your family know the supernatural exist? Or do they only know of goblins and trolls and shit like that? If you tell them I’m not human. What are they going to think and I’m relaxed now. Just hmmmm horny. It just pains me. Some guy with some hot babe after him and he does nothing. Hmmm guess I might feel the same if it was a hot girl. Oh there was a movie with a guy who gets killed and comes back and woman did to Satan making some deal with god that he dupe some chick to love him if he was still a guy so make him a girl to make it harder or some crap. So the guy florts with this girl for some job thing and she wants to sleep with him but he gets some homophobia thing and chickens out. Damn pussy. Girl was cuteness. Since she seduces and flirted with her to get a contract sign, he could’ve throw her a bone and give her an orgasm or two, selfish bastard. Sorry. I’m just all over. Here look at my new pet. ^.^”
[ lol yup, just had to get into the groove of things. ]
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