Trenton Meyer hails from Kiev, Ukraine where his family has lived and studied magic for generations.

He is a small boy compared to his many older brothers; they call him the runt of the litter. The Meyer, or Meyerlovsky clan has always been known to produce huge, big-boned, hulking boys. It's a surprise really, for Trenton's mother is a wee mouse of a lady.

Trenton is the first of the Meyer family to attend Hogwarts. His family has always been proud supporters of the Durmstrang Institute. However, Due to his small stature, and without the support of his late father, Trenton's admission was passed over and his mother was forced to bring him to Hogwarts.

The Meyerlovsky clan has but one credo: survival of the fittest. It was made very clear to Trenton the day his mother left him in the Leaky Cauldron and told him to "Figure it out on your own... and do not shame us!"

Age: Currently 14 years old heading into his fourth year
Height: Currently 5'5" tall but hopes to grow up soon so his brothers stop pcking on him.
Hair: Deep red. More bloody than ginger
Eyes: Hazel

Although the Meyerlovsky clan has always been a full supporter of Slytherin, Trenton (and it could be because of his age) seems more happy-go-lucky than your average Slytherine boy. He has just learned what a Mudblood is and finds the term distasteful. Howerver, he knows that he cannot do anything to shame himself or his family and is beginning to tone down his childish antics and not get so excited about seeing things or meeting people.
Trenton has the heart of an adventurer. His packs are usually overloaded with strange items he has picked up throughout his travels. He doesn't know what most of them do... but they are all dear to him none-the-less.