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)


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

    Working on your replies. 



    Zura came along and help fixed that. 

    Like susan Coffey faceclaim for Casey. 



    She is cute. Lot of fun potential with that one. 


    So is this one


    Were you ever in the chat room thing? 

    Looking at your stuff here. I think I may have seen you before. Who knows. Maybe even talked to you once or wrote with you. 

    One Night To Not Be Lonely
    Malory had her arms around the neck of a man she had only just met a couple hours before at a bar, her lips desperately pressed to his as he fumbled…


    Hah! Found this. And your page but can’t see it cause it private :( I wanna see how it looks even more now. 

    Malory Grace - The Goblin Hunter
    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 he…
  • (Hi again! My laptop died just when I was busiest, so I never got the chance to answer. I know it's been like, what, 4 months? But if you're still interested, I'm still game!)

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    (Found and saved this from a gif on Negan page. Malory with a baby. Which will now come true and perfect excuse for Zurie to come. Cause what better excuse for her to come barging into Zura’s life then the discovery that she is about to become an aunt for the very first time. )

  • “Well I learned the hard way. If I kill someone. Unless I go torture them in hell. It’s not much fun. I prefer to make their lives a living hell and tell them they still got hell to look forward to when it’s all over. That tends to put a smile on my face. But worry not my love. I’ll keep the murder strictly to child rapists, child killers-unless the child was a zombie, anti christ,vampire, evil alien, or some annoying demon spawn- then they get a pass, regular rapist, child molestors, and perhaps reaper goad religious zealots that burn innocent women at the stake cause they think they are into witchcraft when they are not or least evil witchcraft and killing anyone deemed “innocent” all in the name of God or whatever.   I hate those types worse then politicians. 

    Always killing in the name of God even though that god is all about love and forgiveness. So many times it makes me wish I was an Angel of the Lord. So I can see the look on those Holy rollers faces when I say they do not speak for god and god has decided they shall be smited and sent to Hell for killing in his name and claiming to know what he wants. Ugh I wish I was an angel but only in those circumstances. To prove them wrong. As a demon. I can’t do much since they just go. “ Oh. See sinners. This is a demon. It has come because it knows I do the Lord’s  work and has come to silence me for being a faithful servant. “”

    Yeahhhh it doesn’t help my case any in that respect and only strengthens their platform more.  Relgious nutbags.”

    She Leans into Malory and moves a hand to stroke her hair. 

    “I would never hurt you my love and piss in your cereal. Why would I if I plan to kiss you? I mean I’m fine with like sticking a finger or our Toy down there after you Go wee wee but maybe not my tongue unless I was maybe in an ultra kinky sex starved feral state or something. But I would never piss in your cereal. Or give you a cake made of shit like in that movie where that big black chick fed to that one stuck up white bitch, and then wrote a book about it or added it into the book. 

    I’m evil but not that evil....... welll. Correction. I’m not that Evil, to YOU. To anyone else, oh absolutely! Minus our children of course. I would never do that to you or my offspring. I’m not that Fucked up in the head. I do have some moral boundaries. May not be much but I’m not totally absent of it. 


    Oh worry not. That pesky sun is not giving you cancer or anything else while I’m around. Hell. You will never get cancer. Not if I have anything to say about it. Especially breast cancer. Cause you losing your boobs will make me cry. Like it did for Charlie scene character on 2 and a half men. When this one girl had back pain and was gonna make her boobs smaller and he was praying to god to not let that happen. Hahahahahahahhahaha that Charlie Harper. And his dumbass nephew and leech of a brother. .... One day those scars won’t be an issue anymore. And yes. I won’t be so Nazi ish in your clothing choices. As for your sketch book. Course I did. I was hoping you draw me naked on a rock on the beach under a full moon. 

    Tropical fairies? Righhht. I forget you see invisible fantasy critters that humans can’t. I usually just ignore them. Though to be fair. I hardly ever see them to be honest. Prob cause as you said. I am a demon forge in the bowels of hell and the Aura of evil I give off, most likely  sends those creatures running whenever I come around. Probably doesn’t help after I first met you and ran that troll over. I kinda went a little trigger happy and started killing every troll and nasty ugly creature I could find, just for sport. Pretty sure I got a nasty reputation because of it. So I imagine most of those things you hunt, go running scared if they hear I’m around.


    Hahaha. After all. Dealing with a human is one thing. Dealing with a demon who is more vile and evil, and wayyyyy more stronger the they are, is another thing alllll together.  The pain tolerance for this one troll was truly surprising and fun. Took a whole lot of damage before it died. I took my time with it. Hmmmm fun weekend that was. “

  • [ Of course, I definitely understand that. Would you like me to start? Or would you prefer to? I'm good either way! ]

  • [ That's okay! We can definitely postpone this for later if you don't feel like writing. I don't mind.

    And yeah, sure! That sounds like a great idea ]

  • [ Oh that's okay! For sure! I've had Rey come to Earth in lots of other Roleplays so no worries there. Maybe she is in need of supplies? Or maybe she crash-lands right outside Malory's home? How does that sound? ]

  • It happens. But yes I would be down to write with you, just as long as you are going to be active on here so we can keep up with our story that would be great. Cause I do tend to forget overtime with anyone I'm writing with if I don't hear from them for a while and then I slowly lose my interest, than that can get abit tricky. Anyways that sounds like a great plot, but I may have something to add in if you're interested? I've been really into writing apocalyptic or post apocalyptic storys, so maybe you'd be interested in that.. Possibly when Malory gets hurt shes stuck in the woods on her own, being whats going on in there new world it would be very unsafe for just anyone to be alone when they are injured. While shes hurt we could have it to where Kane or Kye finds her, there pack leaves every few months to search for any surivors and bring them back with them!

    So either theres a sickness that swept across the earth, like the movie World War Z!! It's kind of like Walking Dead but the zombies are more legit and crazier, if you havent seen it you should sense it'll give you a great idea too on what I sort of have in mind for the two. Then we could add in a bit of bad weather changes going on around them, like major floods, snow storms, artic freeze that sweeps the glob. Let me know if you would be down or if you have anything else in mind?

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