Physical Description: Terrence is a chocolate tone male with short dreadlocks approximately five - six inches long. Having a slender, but defined face. His lips are prominent and full, his nose is large and round, with a thick bridge. His chin has a small almost barely noticeable natural indention. His cheeks are well defined complimenting his jaw structure. Dark brown Iris linger within his almond shaped gaze. His eye brows are thick matching his dark brown hair that looks black at first glance. He is average height being only 4'9'' and 79 Ibs, he's a small skinny kid.

Mental Description: His mental state is rather bland, He's a determined individual with a genuine past. Terrence has a serious issue for cleanliness. Often finding it hard to focus when he feels disgusted or he is covered in muck. He is an introvert, preferring the company of his thoughts rather than the company of others. This also throws him in to the category of a loner type.

Biography: Terrence Howlite was born in Newyork in the north east area of the Bronx, more particularly Williamsbridge. His family which consisted of his mother Patricia Moon, and his father Horace Howlite, was a normal loving family. His mother was a no maj/Muggle and his father was from a long, though not pure lineage of witches and wizards. Both of Terrence's parents were from Jamaican Heritage. His parents' grand parents were immigrants in America, and they grew up as friends although Patricia's family often associated Horace's with the likes of witch doctors.

Which was ironic since his family had been from a long line of doctors and witches/wizards. They grew up to love one another deeply. As a doctor Horace made a decent living blending in with muggle society. So he and Patricia eventually moved from Williamsbridge, and settled in to a home as a wedding gift in Manhattan. This would also change Patricia's last name from Moon to Howlite. Which would have never been possible had they been born a decade earlier. Horace was a proud graduate of the Ilvermorny school of witchcraft and wizardry. While Patricia was still unaware of the magical side of his life. She graduated from a muggle school and pursued her own career in law enforcement, becoming a detective after years in the field.

Horace had eventually been offered a job abroad in the UK When Terrence was nine. The company he worked for offering him a well payed salary and large promotion. His family had a meeting that decided if they'd accept the transfer. After the family agreed it was in their best interest Horace, Patricia, and young Terrence moved to Wickford, thirty miles east of London in the Borough of Basildon. Life in the UK was new for him, Terrence's life had went through a dramatic change and he'd left everything he knew in America.

Becoming an exchange student in a muggle school, Terrence would make a new friend after four months. The friendship like many of his past friendships wouldn't last a year. This falling out would be different from the many before it, Terrence would accidently demonstrate the ability of wandless magic. It had been out of his control, and even new to him. Terrence soon became smitten with his new found lineage of magic which his father began to share with him and his mother after his discovery of Terrence's aptitude for magic.

Over the next two years he'd listen to his father's tales. Though he did make a few unintentional mistakes, he looked forward to the promise of the wizarding school. All his life he'd felt different. He didn't fit in, he was always in his thoughts. He had an innate distrust for people, and his ties to others outside of his family was limited. Terrence had lived his life in America with a handful of friends.

However None of them turned out to be true friends, and for one reason or another he'd always felt it deep within. So when their hands were revealed he was usually not surprised. However, it didn't stop the heartache he'd feel from losing someone he called a friend. Eventually this built his natural distant wall. unlike most other witches and wizards, this hidden world was new to him. It excited him and tugged on his imagination until finally he was accepted in to Hogwarts. He himself wasn't going for the people, but for the actual chance to learn about this world so he could fully become apart of it.

First Instance of Magic: When Terrence was 9 yrs old, he had a friend at the time that also lived in Wickford. They had became friends after he became a student at the muggle school. One day, per his usual fate with friends. Jeffery Goldstein tried to steal a pair of shades from his him. This pair of shades in particular had been a gift back in America from his deceased grandfather on his mother's side. Something he considered a prized possession. This caused a fight between them, and with his emotions flying high. He caused all the glass in his school to shatter and suspend in animation throughout the school. This almost resulted in his family moving from Wickford, feeling as if the move may have been too strenuous.