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Ministry of Magic
Peggy Malone
Magical Law Enforcement
Witch Watcher
AGE
27
BIRTHDAY
03 Oct 1977
BLOOD STATUS
Halfblood
MAGIC STATUS
n/a
HEIGHT
5' 5"
POSTS
431
PLAYER | Mac
HISTORY
‘Margaret’ Malone was the bastard daughter of a loveless fling and for some reason that never bothered her. It wasn’t like that had any bearing on who she was going to be and how she was going to live her life. Her mother was a nice lady who taught her how to manage her hair and be wary of boys. Her father is a strict badass who taught her how to control her feelings and stick up for herself.

As a girl she liked to play in the mud and organize her toys into platoons and squads. That’s how they battled for the right to enjoy a tea party. Of course the defeated army would also get tea, but it would be a sadder party.

When she set off for Hogwarts, she was surprised to see how lost her fellow first years appeared to be. Her dad always made sure she knew how to find answers, remain calm, and ‘act like you know what you are doing’. On the train to school she made sure to find any first year stragglers and sit in the same compartment with them. Trying to break their tension and become friends felt natural. It was no surprise to any of them that she was sorted into Hufflepuff, but she couldn’t help but feel let down. She wanted to be in Gryffindor. The house for the brave and bold. Instead she was in the house for huggers and wet noodles. It didn’t take long though for her to thrive in her destined house. Eventually she saw that Hufflepuff could be a home for great and fair leaders. She took that and rolled with it.

After graduating, she had the best year of her life. She and six other young wanderers traveled the globe. It was difficult to convince her father to let her leave and he put many traces on her, most of which she knew how to thwart if not throw off completely. It was a glorious way to break into adulthood before the real shit hit the fan. Right before the UK started to go up in flames Peggy’s mother was killed, Dom’s brother was killed, and the real world sucked them all back in. Peggy spent the war fighting. There was no other option as far as she could see it. The Akbar cell taught her the most important lessons about leadership, friendship, and cunning. She thrived in the Second War, once it ended she couldn’t imagine herself sitting behind a desk or cleaning up after silly wizards. Becoming a witch watcher just made sense.

She loves her current job and she likes being close to her hard-faced father Her older half-brother is a bit of a smarmy jerk, but she loves him and would defend his honor at all costs. Same goes for her younger foster siblings. Freddy and Phoebe were handed a shit deck. Now that they are family, Peggy will make sure they are safe
PERSONALITY
+ wily, bold, unconventional
+ the unofficial "mom"/"big sister" of her circle of friends
+ gets shit done
+ loves having her nails painted, but takes off the polish immediately

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PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
+SO MANY FRECKLES!
+Her hair is short and curly. She likes it that way.
+Her style might be described as boho assassin, but she cleans up nicely

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PERSONAL SPACES

WORKSPACE DESCRIPTION

Moving around for years in her youth and being brought up by a military man means that her office can be packed up quickly at any moment. Her desk, a gift from her father, is a repurposed field desk from the Vietnam war. It can fold up into a trunk and go with her anywhere. She did repaint it and decorate it a bit though. No need to be miserable.

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NOTES

Wand

10" English Oak, Unicorn Hair


Educational History

Hogwarts, Hufflepuff, 1988-1995


Face Claim

Alia Shawkat


Additional Notes


Fluent:
- English (duh)
- Arabic, her mother was Iraqi
- Russian

Conversational:
- German
- Vietnamese (thanks, Dad)
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