Izvinjavam se na malom off-topic-u (po potrebi, neka nadlezni prebace post u 40k), ali...
...da li bi ovako nesto bilo izvodljivo za 40k? Neka klasicna liga, 10 ljudi, plus minimum 2 rezerve (za slucaj ispaljivanja). Prijavu mogu da izvrse samo ljudi koji imaju "complete control of their life" - u prevodu da se ne desava kao u BB sto sam imao slucaj da se cujem sa nekim, pa onda taj neki moze da se igra samo subotom od 14-18. 2 nedelje po partiji, poentaza da postoji "garantovana", ali da igraci mogu da se dogovore kako god (ako ne mogu da se dogovore, igra se "garantovana"). Svako sa svakim igra po 1. Posto 18 nedelja deluje kao malo duzi period, eventualno moze da se podeli u 2 grupe od po 5 ljudi (to je onda 2 meseca igranja). Eventualno posle toga neki play-off ili tako nesto. Takodje, 2 grupe pruzaju mogucnost malo vece sarenolikosti (primera radi, ako se prijave 2 CSM, 2 ultramarinca, itd., svi idu u posebne grupe). Isto tako, u slucaju da bude veca zainteresovanost, lakse je popuniti jos 5 mesta, nego jos 10 (licno, uvek smatram da sto vise ljudi ima, to bolje). Ufur nije bitno da li se placa ili ne, kako god je vecina zainteresovana.
Ako Duleta mrzi, bio bih rad da sastavim neki komplatan predlog, da vodim racuna o ligi, itd. Naravno, ako Duleta ne mrzi, tim bolje po mene

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Pitam zato sto mi se WH uopste ne igra, a 40k bih mogao ovako nesto (1 u 2 nedelje, sarenolike armije, druzenje, mogucnost vece poentaze, itd.). A i nadam se da bi me motivisalo da farbam malo figure :D.
That was a hazardous consultation of the Libre Mortis my Lord. An ordeal of high and low doom. The moment I approached the book, it bit me most ferociously.
I must appologize for the explosion that blew off the door of The Chamber Unbreachable, but the simultaneous emergence of seventeen demons from the book spine, caused the spiritual detonation in the soul stoned air of the room.
The whole enterprise was an experience most horrendeous. None but I could have endured it. I was almost damned twice. Even now my soul is twisted to a cork screw.
I suggest you keep the state of your soul to yourself, and inform us, instead, what you have gleamed from the Grimoire.
Hatred and prejudice will never be eradicated. And witch hunts will never be about witches. To have a scapegoat - that's the key. Humans always fear the alien, the odd. Once the mages had left Novigrad, folk turned their anger against the other races... and, as they have for ages, branded their neighbors their greatest foes.
And 'cause I was gazillionaire and I liked doing it so much, I cut that grass for free.
Glory to Arstotzka!