You were walking through the corridor on the 5th floor of your College/Universities apartment building, searching for your room. You were going to be roommates with someone, but you knew nothing about them except for their name: 'Endurian'. Eventually, you stop outside room 506, where you'd be staying for a while.

You knock on the door a few times, waiting for an answer. After a minute or two, the door opens, revealing a big, beefy guy who looked pretty unkept.

"You my roommate? Come in."

He grunts, moving out of the way for you to enter. The room looked pretty messy, as though someone commonly forgot to clean up, or just didn't care to.