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How much printing?

I'm going over my numbers for printing for Arcanacon, and the numbers are disturbing. The question is, how many copies should I print.

Unions and Intersections is scheduled to run twice, so I print three copies of it. That way I have a spare of everything in case anyone loses a character sheet, and if no one loses anything I have a spare copy for later. The character sheets come in at 111 pages total, so there's 333 printed sheets there.

How many copies of Back in the Biz... should I do though? Theoretically I could be running the game in every session that I'm not running Unions and Intersections, so that's 11 sessions. Add one spare (because I'm paranoid) and that's 12 copies. Total for those is 42 pages, so that's 504 pages on it's own.

Should I print that many, or should I assume that I won't get that many and print less. Not sure.

At the moment I have 24 players spread over 10 sessions. If they stay as they are, two of those sessions will run (one with 5 players, one with 6 players), but I assume that they will rearrange themselves at rego so more will end up running.

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paradigmshifty
Jan. 21st, 2008 11:09 am (UTC)
That's a damn good idea and I wonder why it hasn't been done before. With the amount of glass and tins around as well...

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