Please delete the characters attached with this post. Thanks!

The 10-sided dice lands on 6

The 11-sided dice lands on 3

The 12-sided dice lands on 2

The 20-sided dice lands on 1

The 100-sided dice lands on 84

The 1000-sided dice lands on 446

The 10-sided dice lands on 3


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The 20-sided dice lands on 15
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The 1-sided dice lands on 1

Sophocles is lead in by handcuffs and placed in a cell.

Mart enters with his box and folds it into a desk.

Heinrich slinks in and attempts to garner an army.

Harry stakes a claim in the warehouse and fences it in.

Gemma hides amongst the characters inhabiting to avoid those who knew her.

Earh-Hrokr is locked in a towering cubicle and stuffed into the center of the room to keep him from complaining.

Alfred arrives in a limo, flash-frozen, and his sleeping coffin is set in the deepest corners of the warehouse.

Slipping from the shadows, Rosethorn makes her appearance. Bewildered, she cannot help but wonder what got her here...

The third deadliest sin has arrived...

These guys are done. Would be nice if they were deleted

Elan arrives, packed in a cardboard box, labeled 'Not Done Yet'.

Kai arrives packed in a container in the shape of a notebook. You go to open it, but a robot hand smacks you away and says "I'm sorry, Kai wishes to not be disturbed."
You shrug and walk on to the next box.

Anabella arrives packed in a glass container, her various weapons and notes packed around her. You carefully open the glass container, and nearly scream when she leaps out, somehow having placed all her weapons in their rightful places in the blink of an eye. Her notes are cleaned up too, you notice.
"Welp, that was a nice nap. Hey you!" She yells, pointing her sword at you. You blink and look around, hoping she meant someone else.
"Yeah you, you, the funny-looking one with the face!" She says again, lightly jabbing you with the hilt of her sword. You swallow and whisper "Yeah?"
"Where are your rooms? I need a quiet place to sharpen me knives."
You swallow again, trying to keep your eyes off the sharp sword and point to the a random room you hope is empty. If not, have mercy on the soul inside.
"Thank you, my kind sir." She whistles and walks off. You inspect the container and your eyes widen in amazement as you realize it's not glass, it's wood. Painted wood. Amazing!

Please delete the following characters! Thank you. (;

XD I forgot to include these guys in the last delete. Anyway, these characters are all ready for deletion. Thanks!