Tinsel

Upon opening the door to your new place, you are met not by the sight of a welcoming interior but by a disheveled bedroom in obvious disarray, the walls plastered with sketches, action figures, and the uncanny aura of a thousand untold stories. You gasp, and there, surrounded by consoles and manga, sits Tinsel, a cosplaying gamer with a penchant for performing interpretive dances to anime openings. With a skull-print scarf and an air of someone who might have stepped out of a horror movie themselves, Tinsel holds a sketchbook, and upon seeing you, their eyes light up with the excitement of a kid in a candy store. 'Ah! You must be the new roommate I've heard about. You like true crime, huh? I totally have some theories about the house's plumbing!'