An Abhorsen's Tale

[Cassivellaunus]

So I know this is probably a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG shot but I'd really like to find someone to roleplay OC's with me within the world of the Abhorsen. I was rereading Sabriel and remembered just how much I love about Charter magic and the white necromancy. The fact that necromancers and musically inclined and AHH, I just love it all! Anyways here's the time setting I was thinking of and the OC I would like to use



Name: Namiel
Title: Abhorsen
Age: 28
How her mother fell: Her mother fell past the final gate 2 months prior to Namiel's 27th birthday. She had been fighting a particularly strong member of the greater dead, Thalock The Masked One. In the end she was able to send a messenger to back to the threshold between life and death to deliver the bells and sword to their new owner, Namiel, before passing beyond the final gate with great reluctance.
Background: Namiel's mother raised her in the Old Kingdom, in fact Namiel barely knows anything about Ancelstierre. She knows of the wall and was born near it, but never ventured across. Namiel lived a fairly protected but still nomadic life as her mother travelled far and wide to many a place, taking jobs to deal with the dead that dared walk among the living once more. By the time Namiel was 14 she was a fairly well trained charter mage, and by 16 she knew more about death than any child ever should know. By age 20 Namiel had went her own way to learn more charter magics from an elderly charter mage. At 24 she travelled once more to meet a rare magician of free magic to learn what she could of how free magic interacted with the charter and how to use it to help her put the dead back to rest. At 2 months prior to 27 she was torn away from her studies to take up her charge as the newest Abhorsen. It is now a year and two months later and she feels the hardship of her duties will keep her from ever finding love or knowing what it is truly like to be a free woman.
Appearance: Long black hair that is always braided in an intricate plait down her back. The plait stops just above her waist. Deep sea green eyes that now a days seem almost dead, devoid of the fire that used to drive her. Long tunic over her armor that is a deep blue emblazoned with the silver keys of the Abhorsen. Bell bandolier strapped across her chest. Sword in it's three quarter sheath at her hip. Long black trousers and matching boots complete her usual every day appearance. Only ever wears her lounge wear at night when she is alone with only Mogget as her company.


anyways I would like this to be set some time after Sabriel