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Hello my lovely forum goers, I'm GMing a new pathfinder campaign in which all magic in the settings is drawn from ley-lines, each of which correspond to a different type of energy that have a different color (Based on Magic the Gathering).

I plan on giving each player unique bonuses depending on their personality and actions that would tie them to one or two colors.

I don't really have any ideas what I could do for this system, maybe:

Slighty Attuned to Red: Fire Resistance 5

Thoughts, comments, ideas and concerns?

Even if you absolutely HAD to murder him, which was kind of a dickish thing to do, you could have gone about it in ways that avoid your own personal involvement. Hire a thief, have someone else scribe the spells, etc. If you're going to be a dick, be a smart dick.

My ideal party composition is 6 or fewer people who get along and can have fun playing the game. Class composition is secondary.

So we started playing a new game and I was playing a paladin and some one else was playing a brawler (these two are the only ones you need to know) so the brawler was wanting to try out out his brawling against 2 drunks got one drunk to get anther beer for someone who was super drunk and got the guy giving it to trip splashed all over the other guys shoes which made him angry and he swung a punch at the guy who tripped and people started betting and cheering I work at the garrisons and just before the fighting started I went in to make sure everything was safe fighting starts and during it I go up to them to use diplomacy on them first time the freeze for a sec looking at the guy covered in full amour with the weapons the brawler gets them to fight again before he can join (he's taking bets during all this and it was 5-1 for me getting my butt kicked don't know we're the 5 was going) during my second time I rolled worse and they barely paid attiontn to me the brawler got the, more worked up and one swung a punch at me rolls 15 2 under my ac and breaks his fist and my next time I get 25 and they stop the brawler had a chance to start it again but he gave up everyone thought I was a stick in the mud and then the cleric in our team ahead bought 2 barrels of the finest beer and said who doesn't fight tonight gets free beer so they thought he was a stick also and then a band starts up and sings about me being a stick in the mud

That is one hell of a run-on sentence.