Ryzom Community Forum (atys) https://app.ryzom.com//app_forum/ Mon, 26 Feb 2024 04:50:22 +0000 ryApp::FeedBuilder 15 Ryzom Community Forum (atys) https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum//images/rz_ryzom_logo-144x47.png https://app.ryzom.com//app_forum/ <![CDATA[The shadow of a doubt...]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33029/4#209848 Sun, 25 Feb 2024 21:38:48 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209848 The hand reaches out over the glowing embers, the object it holds resembling a necklace made of fine twigs.A Matis insignia appears on it, a Salina, but another inscription appears on it, evoking the Karan crown.The flame comes to lick the fine ornament.The fire quickly takes hold, devouring and inescapable.The hand lets go of the medallion, which falls into the heart of the fire like a wildfire that has come to the end of its course.a green flame rises, then the object is nothing but ashes, which are carried away in the smoke.a bundle of ink-covered leathers falls in its turn. the parchments shrivel and blacken...
The crackling has ceased in the stump, the bellowing of the Armas gives rhythm to the night of Atys.
It will be enough, and I wonder if Copal wasn't right to tell me to hide the manuscript. In fact, the Lucios taken from the manuscripts and the medallion are enough for me, and will be more discreet if spies or the overly insistent pry into the house.
They were certainly antiques, but they're far from valuable, and I couldn't risk losing the originals.
As for the lucios, they're caulked in a jar, under shells I drilled in the jungle.
<![CDATA[[For All] Fairhaven Market (2024/03/09)]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33052/1#209847 Sun, 25 Feb 2024 17:35:22 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209847 Marché des Petits» collective.
Type of event: Market.
Appropriate levels: Young players up to level 150.

Date of the event: Saturday, 9 March 20:00:00 UTC (2 weeks to go).
Expected duration: About two hours.
Meeting place: Fairhaven beach.

Homins concerned: All, no matter the nation or faction.
Synopsis: The «Marché des Petits» collective organizes its market on Fairhaven beach.
To learn more: IC announcement

Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[[For All] Fairhaven Little ones Market]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/29698/35#209846 Sun, 25 Feb 2024 17:31:29 +0000 EVENTS https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209846 Fairhaven is buzzing with the passage of young people from Silan.
It's time to offer them a new Market for Little Ones.
Poster placarded in all cities, as well as the Ranger and Marauder camps

Lordoy ad toll, Woren siloy!

We invite all homins to the 21th edition of the “Fairhaven Market for Little ones”.
This market is primarily for young refugees who have recently arrived from Silan and need to up-grade their gear.

It will propose, at very reasonable prices, high quality equipment to help them progress and discover the New Lands.
You could find a wide range of equipment up to the 15th circle (50 to 150 quality) useful for training purposes in all skills.
To be sure to find what you need, you can also place an order by sending us an izam*.

If you cannot reach Fairhaven by your own means, do not hesitate to contact Kyriann, we can arrange treks** to allow you to get the teleport pact to the city.

We are therefore waiting for you, starting from 22h - Dua, Germinally 14, 4th AC 2627*** on Fairhaven beach.

Don't forget to empty your bags before joining, you'll leave well loaded!

Ashgan, Kyriann and all the Collectif du Marché des Petits.

* In-game email to Kyriann, who is responsible for centralizing requests, or on the forum in response to this post.
** Big journeys throughout Atys, during the days before the market. To benefit from it, contact us in the same way through the forum or in-game email.
*** From Saturday, 9 March 20:00:00 UTC (2 weeks to go).

<![CDATA[Proposal: Spirit Of Creation Obtains +5% at master craft]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33045/12#209845 Sat, 24 Feb 2024 11:00:54 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209845
Me concernant c'est une proposition intéressante et qui donne une vrai motivation]]>
<![CDATA[What would you like for this year on Ryzom?]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/29291/297#209844 Thu, 22 Feb 2024 14:54:42 +0000 GENERAL https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209844 Hayt <![CDATA[Achat de mps de base supérieur Q100 au pnj]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33051/2#209843 Thu, 22 Feb 2024 08:26:59 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209843 Bisugott <![CDATA[De la noblesse]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33039/2#209836 Tue, 20 Feb 2024 16:26:15 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209836 For this reason, and because the "as soon as possible" is imminent, he is sending the following missive to his sovereign without delay.
Yrkanis, Germinally the 20th 2627-3, to Stevano Karan

I note that the agenda for the forthcoming Chamber of the Nobles contains no mention of Serae Liosta Frerini's accession to the Nobility. And so much the better: after discussing the matter at length with the serae involved, I'm now certain that she has no desire for such an accession, not out of false modesty, but out of loyalty to her youthful Tryker years.
That's why I've come here to express my gratitude to Your Majesty for not yielding to the request I made on the 17th of Pluvia.

Matis aiye!
Nilstilar Thorec
Ambassador of Your Majesty near the Naw Trykoth Federation and (interim) near the Ranger Organization
<![CDATA[Fluffy Bunnies]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/323/101#209835 Tue, 20 Feb 2024 15:44:46 +0000 GUILD REGISTRY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209835 Nilstilar <![CDATA[[Matis] Chamber of the Nobles (2024/02/21) ]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33050/1#209829 Mon, 19 Feb 2024 21:11:46 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209829 Type of event: Assembly.
Appropriate levels: All.

Date of the event: Wednesday, 21 February 20:00:00 UTC (4 days ago).
Expected duration: Two or three hours.
Meeting place: Yrkanis, in front of the Royal Palace.

Homins concerned: Matis Nobles, Matis Vassals and Ambassadors for the first part, and then only Nobles and Matis Vassals for the second part.
Synopsis: The Chamber of the Nobles gathers in the Royal Palace.
To learn more: Agenda]]>
Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[[Matis] Nobles assembly of Yrkanis]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/21373/68#209828 Mon, 19 Feb 2024 21:05:00 +0000 Embassies https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209828 The Chambers of the Nobles will gather in the Royal Palace on 22h - Quarta, Folially 4, 3rd AC 2627*.

Social organisation, tradition
  • News from the Royal House
  • News from Matis Houses

Politics & diplomacy
  • Floor to the Ambassadors

--- Behind closed doors.---
Domestic policy
  • Development plan for Matis crafts

This assembly, as for all the Nobles Assemblies, is not public. It's open only to the Matis Nobles and Matis Vassals. Ambassadors from the other nations and guests are allowed during the first part only.

* [OOC] Wednesday, 21 February 20:00:00 UTC (4 days ago). [/OOC]]]>
Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[The Hairpins]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33046/2#209826 Mon, 19 Feb 2024 10:56:47 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209826 Léa accompanies Altarae on a trip to Yrkanis.
The new Royal Jeweler smilingly rereads the mail from the palace.
She takes out her writing pad and with her best quill begins to write her reply.
Filirae Nirni di Varello Karaedin
de: Serae Canillia Altae Di Sylengi
Nindën du Filira Ordre Alkiën
Royal Jeweller

à: Filirae Nirni di Varello

Deles Silam,

It will be an honor to share a chai and benefit from your knowledge of filira art Botanique.
If you like,
I will be accompanied by my private secretary, Serae Léa Cuini.

I'm forever yours.

Serae Canillia Altae Di Sylengi
Nindën du Filira Ordre Alkiën
Royal Jeweller

After rereading,
Canillia applies her seal, then calls Lyssan to take this precious letter to the palace chancellery.]]>
<![CDATA[bulk upgrade for guild hall]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/16140/53#209805 Mon, 12 Feb 2024 08:18:50 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209805
so excited to see this finally added after 20 years of begging from so many of the user base, finally won't need those extra guild halls, some of those poor f2p gh holders will soon never see the light of atys again.....

<![CDATA[And then]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32999/10#209804 Fri, 09 Feb 2024 22:10:06 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209804
She seemed back to her old self. At least, in part. The biological results were quite good, within the limits of what they could hope for. Her arm was gradually regaining its mobility and sensitivity; it would be a long time before she could use it as she used to, but it was possible.

However, as the days went by, Eeri became increasingly agitated and nervous. At times, she looked at him as if she were meditating on sticking a dagger in his mask because the results weren't up to scratch. It was a little more than the predictable fyros impatience and there was something about it that reminded the scientist of other guinea pigs, in other circumstances. Annoying, very annoying. He could, of course, drug her to make her more malleable, or test various potions to purge her organism of the poison that was corrupting her. None of these solutions appealed to him. Exchanging Eeri's mind for an able-bodied arm was of little interest, and fighting the product that had altered her life seed would lead to more than uncertain results.

One thing was certain: she was no longer "herself" enough to make an informed choice. He wasn't going to be able to present his experiment to the other scientists as a great success. It wasn't a failure, but he couldn't say it was a success. The exact limits of his experiment remained to be seen.

He picked up the scalpel, serene about what was to come.
- I need to check one more detail with your sap, Eeri.

She eyed him warily, but allowed herself to be approached. Without giving her time to react, the zorai thrust the makeshift weapon into the fyros' heart. As her life slipped away, he kept his gaze on her, supporting her almost tenderly:
- We meet at the vortex.

There were three possible options. Either the resection would put things right, and everyone would feel better. Or it would reveal more clearly the shortcomings of the operation, and allow more appropriate action to be taken. Or the Powers That Be wouldn't bring her back... in which case, one less problem.

She exhaled a final sigh, then disappeared. In all probability, the Powers had taken care of it. Mazé'yum hurried back to the wormhole, albeit less expeditiously for himself: he didn't like sticking a dagger in his heart when he could avoid it.

However, no one was waiting for him at the wormhole. The Karavan agents hadn't seen any acerbic fyrette, or one in any other mood.

Her body had been recalled. She had to be somewhere. The most likely attraction was the country's other wormholes, but it would take her some time to check them out, especially as the others were not guarded like the Masure: Eeri could very well have fled into the Primes or the Desert without anyone seeing her, completely disoriented and having lost all common sense.

And it was all the more embarrassing that he couldn't organize the hominid hunt himself. He himself had people to run away from, who were just waiting for an opportunity to find him...]]>
<![CDATA[Silence...]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32848/7#209803 Fri, 09 Feb 2024 21:04:40 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209803 One day, he takes them to the beach; another, he buys them caprini milk while he talks to Lyren. The most recent outing was a theater rehearsal in Windermeer. The children went from mischief to mischief, and Caprini's milk didn't contain them this time! Maya'kan ended up drumming on Krill's hat, while Saya'kan threw the assembly's beer barrel into the water...
The commander was feeling overwhelmed.
But... time seemed long. Time seemed long because he'd never waited so long for his wife. Why wasn't she coming back to the family apartment?
He's back...
Jazzy was back to her old anxieties...
He took refuge in endless discussions with the Drakan...
To avoid the silence, heavy and present, once the children are asleep, as every evening.
The eerie silence had returned.]]>
<![CDATA[PvP au vide téléporteur Kami tous les vendredis soir à 21h00 FR]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33044/1#209801 Fri, 09 Feb 2024 10:40:38 +0000 OOC https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209801
Tous les vendredis soir à 21h00, heure de Paris, au vide téléporteur Kami, nous organisons des combats PvP.

Tous les Homines et les Homins sont les bienvenues. Confirmé ou pas, nous essayons de mixer les équipes pour que les combats soient équilibrés.

L'idée est de passer une bonne soirée, de nous entrainer, de paufiner nos techniques dans le respect et la bonne humeur :)

<![CDATA[Les icônes de stanza patch 23/09/2022]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32339/11#209797 Mon, 05 Feb 2024 00:28:12 +0000 Under Study https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209797 Viosselle <![CDATA[[Tryker] A Midwinder Night's Dream - Auditions (2024/02/04) ]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33042/4#209794 Fri, 02 Feb 2024 14:55:14 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209794 All the players interested in auditionning are invited to contact Margote on Ryzom Chat to receive instructions on how to proceed.

See you on Sunday !

Margote, EM]]>
Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[Recueil de poésie matis]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/13748/57#209788 Mon, 29 Jan 2024 23:20:02 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209788 Doux chemin
The gentle path between the lines
You, the patient witness to my secret emotions
When my heart was open to the beauties of love
And high I sang of the joy that filled me.

The pungent scent of resin intoxicated me.
On your hillsides, white roses I picked
Her mind filled with her beautiful bouquets
And as I waited to see him, I stripped them off.

Now, so quickly, spring has come and gone,
You're thriving in the summer heat,
And the two of us go through you hand in hand.

Your alinea entwine higher than ever.
We go, drawing strength from the Forest,
Looking forward to tomorrow.]]>
<![CDATA[[Zoraï] Teenagers on the hunt (2024/01/28)]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33034/4#209787 Mon, 29 Jan 2024 17:14:00 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209787
Peut être prévoir que l’évent commence à 21h15 ou 21h30 le temps de laisser les anims le temps de se préparer.

Je ne pense pas que ça changera grand chose. Il y a du retard généralement non pas à cause des anim mais parce qu'il faut attendre que tous les joueurs soient là. Souvent aussi, c'est la création d'une league qui traine.

Prévoir le ou les lieux d'actions proche d'un TP de rez accessible à tous.
Un anim peut aussi ranimer tout le monde (pas très RP, m'enfin, si ça évite de faire fuir les nouveaux). Pas besoin de s'embêter à faire des event près des TP ou point de rez.

En tout cas, merci aux anims pour cet event, même si j'ai pas pu venir finalement. En espérant qu'il y en aura d'autres du même genre.]]>
<![CDATA[Neutral Player Teleporter Crystals]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33038/4#209785 Mon, 29 Jan 2024 08:30:34 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209785 Lorlyn <![CDATA[Pact Organization]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33035/3#209775 Tue, 23 Jan 2024 22:59:18 +0000 English https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209775
Thank you]]>
<![CDATA[[Matis] Court of the Karae]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/22138/28#209767 Sat, 20 Jan 2024 18:10:06 +0000 Embassies https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209767 Addendum to agenda of the Court of the Karae - 22h - Dua, Thermis 14, 1st AC 2627

Members of the Court
  • Finalization of Serae Canillia's application.
Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[Material Hunting]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33033/3#209765 Sat, 20 Jan 2024 14:11:34 +0000 English https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209765 Liling <![CDATA[[Matis] Court of the Karae (2024/01/21)]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33032/1#209759 Thu, 18 Jan 2024 19:59:42 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209759 Type of event: Assembly.
Appropriate levels: All.

Date of the event: Sunday, 21 January 20:00:00 UTC (1 month ago).
Expected duration: About two hours.
Meeting place: Yrkanis, in front of the Great Greenhouse.

Homins concerned: Nobles, Matis Subjects, ambassadors and visitors, Marauders excluded.
Synopsis: The Queen of the Matis assembles her Court in Yrkanis.
To learn more: Agenda

Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[Delirius Invasion]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33030/1#209756 Thu, 18 Jan 2024 11:17:52 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209756

(OOC Event) Delirious invasion (2024-01-28)

Will you be able to defend Zora against the strange creatures sent by Jadeyn the Demoness?

Come and protect the city on January 28th at 13:00 UTC!
<![CDATA[Cercle du bois d'Almati]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/21397/20#209755 Wed, 17 Jan 2024 23:42:00 +0000 GUILD REGISTRY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209755 Tu recherches une vraie guilde Ranger FR, ou de l'aide pour ton rite Ranger ?

Liste des Off sup (à contacter):

  • les fondateurs : Kiwalie (notre cheffe), Djiper et Zorroargh (soir)
  • Craftjenn et Shlass ont des horaires variables
<![CDATA[rendor happy new year 2024]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33022/2#209754 Wed, 17 Jan 2024 18:43:05 +0000 EVENTS https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209754 https://atys.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Category:Atysmas_2023

pour la page https://fr.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Atyso%C3%ABl]]>
<![CDATA[Allégorie Craft ?]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33028/1#209748 Sat, 13 Jan 2024 23:05:01 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209748
Actuellement on peut toucher des matières générique et Archoleth
qu'avec trois branche: combat, magie, et forage: 

Par contre sur le craft on en touche pas, il serait cool qu'on est quelque chose aussi..

Faudrait calculer un truc en fonction des skin utiliser (1-2-3) et  des crafts.
Un bijoux skin1 sa fait 6 matières au total, alors qu'un craft skin3 de casque  c'est 40 matières

Si il y a pas de ratio matières sa rendrait la chose limite cheat!

( Vos avis et idées a ce sujet m'interrese fortemment..)]]>
<![CDATA[An extraordinary embassy in the Land of Masks]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33026/1#209745 Thu, 11 Jan 2024 22:49:38 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209745
- So you were appointed ambassador to the Matis, but you went and put your mask on in other countries too.
- It was just me! I was only there to see, at first. But who knows where the Theocracy has kept its other ambassadors. Too much free access to mushrooms, no doubt.
- ... and you laughed at everyone?
- Born, born. I just enjoyed the shows I was offered. Which were often very funny, and sometimes a little pathetic. But I didn't commit any diplomatic blunders, I know how to behave.
- ... You gave alcohol to the Tryker ambassador without telling her what it was and let the Matisse alchemist think it was poison.
- Poor Lorlyn was completely sober, I couldn't leave a colleague in that state. Can you imagine attending a political meeting sober? What a horror! As for what Canillia deduced from the vial in question... well, I agree: bambooka¹ is so bad that it's one hell of a poison, but it was the only thing I had in my first-aid kit and it's usually more useful for disinfecting my tools. I couldn't give a tryker what I take; that would have looked bad.
- ... Then you took part in the Jena prayer among the matis. Even though you are an official representative of the Theocracy.
- It's not my fault that the Theocracy only has its Karavanieres to send out to perform. And I'll end up convincing the officials to reform the state.
- Girl, you're on your own with the revolution, and our Wise Ones aren't the type to take it lying down. I wish you were more...
- Wiser? More awake?
- ... At least a little more discreet.
- Don't worry, mi. Nothing bad will happen to me. Can you imagine Nikuya's face if I were put in prison? Initiates can be cruel, but no one will openly challenge the most ferocious Awakener of our generation.
- And if she finds out you're using her, she'll chop you into little pieces.
- Born. Born, I don't use her. I wish I'd spared her the trouble, really. That's why I don't make so many waves. But I can't deny myself for love, any more than I can deny the love we have for each other. I'll do what I can to ensure that Karavaners and Jenaists have their place in this country. Gently, I promise. I'm not going to convince the cousins to attack Zora... we all know it's pointless anyway. Instead, I'll take my cue from Sève and use reason and emotion to convince them.

The mother sighed. Yokao had always been a hothead, a non-conformist mask in the extreme. For a while, she'd thought her daughter would settle down when she joined the Healers of the Soul², a government body for normalizing Zoraie society if ever there was one, but even the excellent Misuno-ko hadn't managed to turn her wayward daughter into an honorable initiate. Initiated nonetheless; it was still better than the dreadful rumors she'd heard about Yokao's life when she was in Yrkanis. Were they rumors at all, when they were reported by the girl's own uncle? Oh, despair... And now this ambassadorship, which could have filled the mother's heart with pride, if it weren't for the anguish over what Yokao would generate as a catastrophe this time.

- At least tell me you've written your report to the Theocracy in a slightly more... compliant way.
- Report? What report? Hoooo, mi. Nobody reads these reports. So why bother writing them? Born, born, if they want reports, we'll have to talk. And if we do talk, it'll be about a little more than reports.

Still, Yokao felt a little sorry for his mother's dismayed expression:
- We'll be fine. The government doesn't have any kind of foreign policy anyway, and couldn't care less what happens in other countries. The previous ambassador almost started a war with the Trykers and she didn't even get a lecture for it. So, whatever I may do or say in my role as ambassador... it's not going to disturb the meditations of the Sages and the Great Mask. It's just... a great opportunity to have some fun. And I intend to make the most of it!

HRP : explication de quelques détails
¹ Bambooka: Zoraï alcohol. Nobody drinks it except the most inebriated, because it hits the skull and rips the throat out without any other quality. Generally used to polish armor.
² Healers of the Soul: how many times have I told you they're not shrinks? But keep thinking that these "shrinks" are interested in Zoraïs' state of mind in order to reduce their drug consumption.
<![CDATA[O'Tall]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32919/6#209743 Wed, 10 Jan 2024 17:35:19 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209743 Il se promenait d’échoppe en échoppe. Saluant ses anciens maitres d'apprentissage.
Heureux de croiser de vieux amis qui n'avaient jamais quitté le camps.
Quand, il l'a vue!

Ses cheveux dorés retenue par un jolie foulard bougent dans le vent.
Ses mains sont fines et délicates...
Elle se déplacet avec souplesse et élégance, comme si ses jolis pieds nus ne touchent pas le sol.

Subitement O'Tall a chaud, il sent son cœur s’emballer.
Il n'a jamais ressenti cela avant, est il malade?
Pourtant, il se sent heureux, comme si tout sont Univers venait de s'emplir de jolies pensées.

Quand il reprends ses Esprits la triquette a disparu et Milles Dodoine éclate de rire :
" ...Al bein Sul, t'es sacrément Mordu!
Y en ai vu des choses extraordinaires ici! mais des comme ça Jamais."

O'tall rougit, mais ne semble pas comprendre.

" Aller Ch'ti yubo, si Sul est gentil avec ton ancienne maitre de forage, Y sul dirait son nom..."]]>
<![CDATA[fatigué de courir]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/26389/58#209742 Tue, 09 Jan 2024 09:17:03 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209742 Ce jour dans le bureau de la Milae j'étais tendue et inquiète de réussir.
Probablement plus que lorsque j'ai passé mon examen final à l’Académie.
Il faut bien l'avouer, évaluer ma capacité à quitter l'enceinte de l'école était bien l'objet de cette entretien.
Heureusement, l'ombre du Cabinet de Réflexion et le travail de dressage de l'école masquaient toujours mon individualité.
Je n'étais pas encore totalement redevenue celle que j'ai toujours été...

... Nous entrons silencieusement dans la pièce.
Derrière le grand bureau Milae est assise dans un immense fauteuil de cuir.
La professeure Serae Lichini Sicco est assise face à sa responsable.
La Directrice consulte les documents que la professeure d'Aelyne vient de lui remettre.
De temps en temps Milae porte une tasse à ses lèvres.
Nous restons là debout silencieusement derrière la Lichini.
Je reste légèrement en retrait, les yeux baissés sans pour autant rien perdre de tout ce qui se passe.
Au bout de quelques minutes la Directrice s'adresse à la professeure responsable de la maison des Bawaabs Plaisants :

    " Voici donc votre dernière candidate au service actif.
    — Syl Serae, voici Ubbae que ne propose à votre évaluation.."
Aelyne, en silence, fait le tour du bureau pour remplir avec soin et discrétion la tasse de Milae puis reprend sa place derrière Pini. L'homine ne semble pas avoir remarqué et continue:

    "La petite Ubbae... Syl, ne me souvient d'elle.
    Une bonne élève, Nec exceptionnelle certainement, mais un bon élément tout de même.
    Selon Lye, elle est donc prête à servir?
    — Cela sera à Lye d'en décider, serae. Elle connait les règles du service.
    Elle y est habile et concentrée.
    Bien que sa sève ai été un handicap certain dans son projet, son éducation a été un succès complet.
    Elle a parfaitement intégré ce qu'est sa fonction et sa place dans la société.
    Sans vulgarité, elle est agréable à regarder et se tient toujours comme il se doit.
    Elle parvient toujours à remplir son office sans jamais s'imposer le moins du monde.
    Elle maitrise parfaitement ses chiffres, ses lettres et a même acquis quelques notions de litterature.
    Avec un peu d’expérience, de volonté et sa bonne éducation, elle pourrait peut être même espérer devenir un jour la gouvernante d'une Maison mineure. "
Aelyne qui s'est approchée à nouveau ramasse une boule de papier tombé au sol.
En silence elle la pose dans la corbeille puis reprends sa place les yeux toujours baissés.

    "Laye Maie... Nous la testerons plus avant dans nos bureau d'Yrkanis.
    Cela lui permetra de prendre facilement de l'experience.
    Nous pourrons ainsi commencer à lui chercher un contrat.
    J'espère que cette nouvelle Nityaenae ne nous apporte pas d'ennuis cette fois.
    Serae Lichini Sicco, préparez notre élève. elle partira demain...

    Lye pouvez disposer."

...Après mon arrivée à la capitale, Je n'ai pas eu le droit de quitter les Bureaux d'Ore Altae pendant deux mois.
Si proche de toi ny-Fleur et de ny-Canillia je trépignais, mais je devais patienter.
Toujours encadrée par un élément de confiance totalement dévoué à l'Organisation, je n'étais jamais seule.
Avec impatience j'attendais que l'on me permette de sortir...]]>
<![CDATA[How The Kinch Stole Tysmas! ( my jolly Atysmas story )]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33024/1#209738 Tue, 02 Jan 2024 22:28:19 +0000 YOUR CREATIONS & GUIDES https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209738

by R.L. Jorgenstine

Book Cover: https://i.ibb.co/J27QGVh/cover-tiny.jpg

Editor’s Note:

Every Atysmas ( or ‘Tysmas’ as the author is insisting on calling it for reasons of scansion ), striking navy blue gift boxes appear o’er the land. There are four sizes: small to huge, and all contain power-up eggs or tokens. They bring great joy.


I’m Anita Woodnode. Tonight I was at the Karavan Temple with my family, attending the Tysmas Eve candlelight service. We sat near the back in the comfortable sawdust among the kipees, as the Space Chaplain preached at us.

“Sorry?” I whispered to my stepdad, “You discovered what?”

“I discovered how to fall off of things,” Professor Beckers Barker explained quietly.

“The true meaning of Tysmas,” intoned the Chaplain, wheezing through her mask, “isn’t to run around finding fun gifts from the Kamis. It is to go to church a lot, and to be miserable.”

“Praise Jena!” exclaimed my mother, Cpl Patty Woodnode. She loved stuff like this.

The Space Chaplain glanced our way, “Thank you sister Patricia, as always, for your enthusiasm. We now read from the Book of The 100 Mortal Sins. Take heed, for souls found guilty will be inserted into Sweet Jena’s Eternal Trash Compactor of Mercy.”

I hissed to Stepdad, “One does not simply ‘fall off’ of things!”

He smiled, very impressed with himself, “Well now we can. Even the Space Karas have noticed my breakthrough. I present my findings tomorrow and I want everything to go smoothly. So please Anita, no disruptive adventures. Anyway here’s a sample.”

He slipped me a corked flask of gross brown liquid, modestly labeled Professor Barker’s Miracle Gravity Gargle.

The Chaplain was droning through her list of sins, “.. 21:Rambunctiousness. 22:Squinting. 23: Yams. 24:Découpage. 25:Kazoo. 26:Flair! 27:Webinars..”

My mother listened raptly. “Amen!” she yelled every time.

My little brother Amoeba Dan was snoring against my shoulder.

I wished that my best ( and only ) friend Amber-soo was here. But not tonight. She was on a date and I was worried.

What if she fell in love and had no time for me? On account of all the kissing? Who would I go on adventures with? With whom would I slap high-fives?

“.. 49:Weevils. 50:Pantone Blue. 51:Darren. 52:Crocs. 53:Roller Derby. 54:Jazz Hands..”


Tysmas Morn! Yes! I awoke and found everyone already up and in the kitchen. Eating, drinking, laughing.

Professor Stepdad was cracking jokes to Amoeba Dan. Corporal Mom was chatting with her bad-girl sister Joan Reitzak from Silan, and her cool bartender brother Liffan Ba'Naer.

Sprinkles the family yubo was out on the dock, barking at Joan’s Kipesta Flappy Tim.

Amoeba Dan cheered when he saw me. “Yay you are finally up! Mom, now can I go hunting for presents? Anita can go with me! I promise we’ll stay in the q50 regions. Pleeease?”

Mom was frowning at her Fairhaven Police blotter, “Danny there is some bad news. It seems that –”

Amber-soo burst in the back door without knocking, “The gifts! They are gone! They are all gone!”


“Waaa!” cried little Amoeba Dan inconsolably, “Tysmas is ruined!”

Amber-soo just grabbed us both and herded us out the front door.

“Waaa!” cried little Amoeba Dan inconsolably, “Amber is being weird!”

On the dock, Amber-soo said angrily, “I know who stole them too! Aighgh!” she noticed the massive kipesta and jumped back in alarm.

“Relax,” I laughed, “Flappy Tim is tame. He’s Aunt Joan’s mount.”

“Oh her! Why doesn’t your mother arrest your aunt? Joan Reitzak is a bandit. She punches noobs in the face.”

“Waaa!” cried little Amoeba Dan inconsolably, “This is so off-topic!”

“Amber,” I frowned, “Who stole the gifts? Was it the Cutes?”

We all spat on the dock. But Amber-soo shook her head. “No, it wasn’t the Cutes.”

“Hmm,” I frowned harder, “Was it the Marauders?”

We all spat on the dock. But Amber-soo shook her head. “No, it wasn’t the Marauders.”

“Hmm,” I frowned mega hard, “Was it the Matis?”

We started spitting again, but Amber-soo yelled, “Will you shut up!? It was the the Space Karavans!”

“What!? No!!”


Amber-soo explained more, “Yes! So I went on this date last night right?”

I nodded, “Uh-huh. When is the wedding?”

Amoeba Dan yelled, “Ha ha! Amber gots the hornchers for a boy!!”

She shoved us, “Oh grow up, Woodnodes. You should be happy for me.”

“I am,” I lied, “Tell me about him then. What is his name?”

“He’s a Space Karavan. His name is Spock. And he said that – ”

“Spock?” I spluttered, “Seriously?”

“What?” she snapped, “It is a very common name! Like, half the dudes in Space are called Spock.”

“Fair enough. I’m happy for you and Spock.” I patted her shoulder.

“The thing is, he got a bit drunk and he said some things. Such as: the Space Karas will take all the gifts tonight. I thought he was joking at the time. But now..”

I winced, “Ooo. My folks are heavily into Karavan stuff. They won’t want to hear this.”

“No-duh. That’s why I moved us outside. Grown-ups can’t fix anything.”

“True, true. But also, what can three dumb kids do about it?”

“I don’t know!” Amber-soo scratched her head, “But Spock is meeting me soon. We’ll interrogate him.”

Little Amoeba Dan punched his fist into his other hand, “Sweet! Let’s make Spock talk!”

We slapped high fives.


The Weeny Ragus was empty this morning. Yet we heard sobbing. Very high pitched sobbing.

Under a table we found a tiny gnome dressed in disturbingly tight red pants, flopped in front of a huge shookitini. He drank it with both hands while bawling in absolute despair.

“I’m also sad,” little Amoeba Dan nudged me, “Can I drink myself happy too?”

I approached the miserable Lutrykin and sat beside him, “Hi little guy, I’m Anita. What is your name?”

“I’m Disco. Boo hooooo! All year we worked to make the gifts! And now they are gone! Bwa bwooooo!”

“Did some Space Karavans take the gifts, Disco?”

“No, it was kinchers! Hundreds of kinchers! Bla bloooooo!”

Disco the Tysmas Elf dunked his entire head into the drink and his blubs bubbled up. I gently pulled him out and sat him down, “There-there. Where did the kinchers go?”

The dripping munchkin cried, “Nobody knows! Please, I can’t be happy unless someone saves Tysmas! I’m too small, but you are a kind, giant lady with two helpers!”

“Helpers!?” my helpers spluttered angrily.

“We will find the gifts,” I vowed solemnly.

“Yaaaay!” he piped in a twee squeal, and began a magical but inappropriately suggestive disco-dance. Replete with sound effects. We glanced awkwardly at each other. The dance conjured an egg in his hands. A big egg. A Disco Egg.

“I present thee with a mighty weapon!” he squeaked, “When in danger, crack it open, but don’t stand too close! Tee hee heeeee!”

With that, Disco began to rumba on down to the snow-globe, and disappeared back to Atysoël Town in a puff of glam.

I stood up, slurping the large girly drink that remained. “So who did it? Karas or kinchers?”


Presently a boy about our age in a Karavan Space Suit walked up, waving shyly at Amber-soo, “Hello Amber! Oh! You brought your friends. That’s cool too – Ack!”

Amber-soo grabbed him, “Start talking, Space-boy. The children’s gifts are gone and you admitted that you are involved.”

“Oh..” he stammered, looking at her angry face, “I thought this was our second date.”

“Tell us what happened or it might be your first funeral!” Amber-soo snapped, gesturing back to Flappy Tim out by the apartments. Spock gulped. He was terrified of this planet full of giant monsters, violent tribes and powerful CSRs.

“Why are you blaming me?” he complained, “I was against all this! Do you think that the Space Grown-ups require my permission or something?”

You couldn’t argue with Spock’s logic. Amber-soo released him.

“Listen,” he said quietly, “The Ministry of Atysian Plundering took the gifts last night. They used a horde of MiniKinch™ grinchbots with gift-homing joydar.”

“Why? You don’t need speed eggs! You have Space Ships and whatnot!”

Spock nodded, “Exactly. They just dump the contents. It is the fragile egg-shaped internal containers that they want. They are perfect for Jena Juice.”

Appalling! “They destroyed the children’s gifts .. for the eggshells!? What is this Jena Juice?”

Spock ticked off the ingredients on his fingers, “First, you get all the Lumper Love Barf you can get, then you ferment it in a well-used septic tank, then you add *more* Lumper Love Barf, then you add Space Sharts –”

“WHY!?” we all screamed.

“Well, you put the Jena Juice in the eggs. Then you fling the eggs at sinners. To teach them a lesson.”

Amber-soo grabbed her forehead, “Un-kipucking-believable..”

He continued sheepishly, “Yeah. Anyone caught committing the 1000 Mortal Sins is in for a good Juicing.”

“You mean the 100 Sins,” I corrected sadly.

“No 1000. You’re only taught the simplified, remedial version for Trykers and other Cave Men.”

How insulting! “Rawrrrr!” we gibbered, jumping up and down. I brandished my spear.

Anyway now we knew enough. I leaned on the bar despondently, “It is over then. We were too late.”

Spock looked hopeful, “Maybe not. The gifts aren’t processed until later today I think. They are currently stacked on an orbiting Jena Juice factory platform called the Barf Barge.”

Good news at last! Amber-soo took his hand, “Perfect. Take us there.”


Spock pulled back in alarm, “I can’t! I’ll suffocate!”

Amoeba Dan laughed, “You big derp! You are literally wearing a Space Suit!”

“No I’m not! Why would I wear a Space Suit down here? This is a Jena Suit! It keeps all the sin out, and all the Jena in!”

“Eww!” we yelled.

Spock was not impressed with our cultural insensitivity. “The point is, it isn’t airtight.”

“Where do they keep the real Space Suits?”

“No idea,” he shrugged, “And it doesn’t even matter. You guys don’t need them. Your race is still hundreds of years away from discovering how to die of explosive decompression in the icy vacuum of Space.”

I decided to ponder that one later. “Good. So now we just need to get up there somehow.”

Spock glanced around nervously, “Look .. possibly I could procure 3 teleport pacts to the Barf Barge. I’ve seen them in the shuttle-craft. But guys, this isn’t exactly legal. Don’t draw *any* attention to yourselves up there, understand?”

“Trust us,” Amber-soo hugged him happily, “They won’t even know we were there.”


We stood under the glorious stars and nebulae, on the edge of the massive Barf Barge, far higher than the Canopy Branches. Looking downwards, I could see from the Lagoons of Loria all the way to Fount.

On the left side of the barge many MiniKinch™ grinchbots sat dormant. On the right side was a massive wall of stolen gift boxes. Between them: a giant vat of chunky slimy greenish Jena Juice. Techno Stuff whirred and kept everything balanced.

The place seemed deserted. The bottling festival clearly hadn’t started yet.

“How will we return so many gifts?” I asked, “Where are the Space Shuttles? There is nothing on this platform except grinchbots, gifts, and religious fluid.”

“And me!” a voice behind us barked, “Freeze, scumbags! Hands up!”


We whirled to see a short, fat, bald man in a blue Space Suit pointing a Ray-Gun at us. His name tag read: “Walt Spacinski: Juice Cop.”

“Gotcha! You Tryker brats are in big trouble! I’ve disabled your teleport pacts. I hope you all like hard labor in the Science Mines.”

“Please Officer,” I pleaded, “All we want is to return the gifts to the sad children. Is that so wrong?”

“Sorry Missy,” he seemed to be enjoying this, “They don’t pay me enough to afford a conscience.”

“It is Tysmas! Can’t you just pretend you didn’t see us? We don’t need to fight.”

“Fight!? Lol! Kid, I’m wearing powered Space Armor, and you are wearing q60 turquoise LA with food stains. What is this – amateur hour?”

“These are pajamas,” I said, but then I had ... =: A Good Idea :=

With a victory cry, I tossed the Disco Egg to the far corner of the Barf Barge.

It cracked open. A tiny yubo emerged. It peed.

I won’t lie to you, I had been hoping for more.

Spacinski rolled his annoying eyes, “Lame-o.”

But then it grew bigger. And Bigger. AND BIGGER! Our captor’s smirk was fading. “Alright kids that’s enough – this barge isn’t made for – Woah!”

The entire floor lurched. The yubo was as big as a ploderos now and still growing!

“What have you done!?” Walt howled, stumbling forward, beginning to slide, shooting at the monster uselessly, “The Techno Stuff is failing! You’ll blow us to Space Smithereens!”

The yubo was beyond huge now, and the deck groaned and tilted down towards it. Walt Spacinski: Juice Cop slid over the edge and with single Wilhelm scream, was gone.

Amber-soo clung to my arm for balance, “Wow! Karavans really *can* fall off of things! He’ll be fine, right?”

“Anita what *is* that monster?” shouted Dan as the yubo grew bigger than the biggest, most bossiest boss.

I shouted back, “The Disco Egg was labeled: Yubohohohohoho.”

“Aighgh!” Little Amoeba Dan screamed, “Too many ho’s!”

“Warning!” a Robot Voice boomed as a siren started wailing, “Barge Will Self Destruct in …”


“… 9 … 8 … 7 ...”

The gifts and the MiniKinch™ grinchbots were sliding over the edge. The vat of reeking Jena Juice was overflowing in huge disgusting blobs. Sparks flew and smoke billowed from the Techno Stuff.

“We need to go NOW!” Amoeba Dan hollered, trying in vain to leap off the edge.

“… 6 … 5 … 4 ...”

“We’re doomed!” Amber-soo scrunched up her face and started crying.

Then I had … =★ A Great Idea ★=

I fished in my bag and retrieved Professor Barker’s Miracle Gravity Gargle!

“Quickly!” I tipped some into my mouth, passing the flask to the others. We stood together on a doomed orbital Barf Barge gargling brown liquid in three-part harmony.

This was not how I had expected my Tysmas Day would go.

“… 3 … 2 ...”

The gargle worked! Suddenly, falling off of things seemed simple! We jumped, and down we plummeted.

Barf Barge went BOOOOM!


Adrift between Space and Atys! So peaceful. Around us floated thousands of gifts and several grinchbots, saying things like “error!”, “meep morp”, and that sort of crap.

But soon the wind was rushing more strongly past my ears. I began to wonder if it was actually 100% safe to fall off of things. In fact I was quickly becoming convinced that it wasn’t very safe at all.

The ground was getting much closer. And much faster.

Amoeba Dan gulped, “We gonna splat.”

Amber-soo gathered me and Amoeba Dan into an airborne group-hug, “Yep. Hey guys, at least we saved Tysmas.”

It all felt surreal. I laughed sadly, snatched a nearby floating gift box. “I guess we still have time to open a few presents before we .. you know.”

Dan sniffled, “I like speed eggs. But we sure don’t need any extra speed right now..”

Then I had ... =© A Freakin’ Amazeballs Idea ©=

“OMG!” I squawked, “The huge presents contain invulnerability eggs! Quick! Float around! Find them! Open and eat them! Hurry Hurry!”

Along with this hope came panic. Fairhaven was rushing up to meet us.


Dr. Beckers Barker stood anxiously on the beach near the Karavan Teleporter. Many important Karavans, such as the Space Pope and the Space Rear Admiral, sat in the rows of chairs before him.

Intimidating. Trykers hadn’t even discovered how to sit in chairs yet.

The Space Pope began, “Professor, this could be a pivotal moment for your primitive, smelly species.”

“Thank you, Your Supreme Massiveness,” Beckers simped.

The Space Rear Admiral explained the rules, “Demonstrate that you fully grok how to fall off of things, and we just might invite your paltry race into the Intergalactic Mega Club of Win. You may proceed.”

“Well,” Beckers stuttered, “The idea came to me when I was spectacularly drunk one night – hold on, what is that sound?”

It was the sound of three kids screaming. Louder and louder. He recognized the voices. Looking skyward, his heart sank, “Oh no kids.. not now..”

Yes now! Anita, Amoeba Dan, and Amber-soo shot out of the sky into the water, shrieking and cursing like three very unladylike cannonballs. They drenched Beckers and the Karavan assembly with a thunderous SPLOOSH!

Beckers’ two stepkids and their friend stood up in the water, looking truly shocked. They grabbed their body parts to make sure everything was still there.

Then they cheered, hugged each other, slapped high-fives, and ran joyfully away doing cartwheels, apparently delighted just to be alive.

Horrified, Beckers turned back to the officials, who were now soaking wet and covered in seaweed and clopper spawn, “Your Hugenesses, a thousand apologies! I am so sorry about .. about whatever the heck that even was. Please – ”

But they were clapping! They were giving him standing ovation!


“Well done, Professor Barker!” The Space Rear Admiral enthused, “What a brilliant demonstration of falling off of things! Welcome, Trykers, into the Intergalacti – ”

Then a MiniKinch™ grinchbot splashed into the water, drenching them again. Then three more.

“Ga!” spluttered the Space Pope, spitting out seawater, “Yes Professor, outstanding. Feel free to stop the demonstration now. Ack!”

Splash! Kerplunk! Kerplooie! The dignitaries were coughing and gasping for breath after so many face-fulls of tepid, brackish water.

“Please!” they choked, “For the love of Jena! Stop!”

Finally there was some peace and quiet.

Beckers said, “Umm – ”

That’s when the mighty wobbling blob of Jena Juice splashed down right on top of the delegation with a tremendously moist roar! Loud as a sticky Virginia Falls of mucus! They were blown off their seats, ka-JJ’d from head to toe!

Beckers covered his face in dismay. He couldn’t help but worry that this unexpected development might negatively impact their impression of his lecture.

“No!” he sobbed into his hands, “At least things can’t get any – ”

On cue, the behemothic Yubohohohohoho came squealing out of the sky and ‘sploded into a bazillion red streamers of chunks, sternums, colons, googe, lymph nodes, nostrils, and prostate glands.

It buried the entire delegation in a glistening purple megapudding of festive Tysmas gibs.

Up on the hill, at the Kami teleporter, the Sentinels were laughing their furry white butts off, and the little Kami Bear went clap clap clap clap clap!


We three kids stood happily on the beach, as homins ran about joyfully and endless gifts continued to flutter down from on high.

To nobody’s surprise, the sticky dignitaries had gone. Probably to a different galaxy. A large cleanup crew was hosing down the teleporter area.

Amber-soo was trying to reach Spock on his Space Phone but he wasn’t answering for some reason.

Professor Stepdad was wandering about in a daze. We called him over.

“Hi Beckers,” I waved innocently, “How was the presentation?”

“There were a few little .. hiccups,” he glowered, pointing at each of us in turn.

But he stood with us as we enjoyed the merry Tysmas tableau unfolding around Fairhaven. Finally he said grudgingly, “Nice work returning all the gifts though. You’re good kids, even if you keep ruining my entire life.”

Jolly Tysmas to all!


Addendum 1 to the Immutable Book of The 100 Mortal Sins for Dummies and Trykers
101:Falling off of things.]]>
<![CDATA[Tales and Legends of Atysmas]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/29293/33#209737 Tue, 02 Jan 2024 21:00:36 +0000 Lore & Chronicles https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209737 Frido the Frippo
Near a meadow where mektoubs and raspal were grazing, there was an old root thicket. In this thicket, near a barn and granary, there lived a family of talkative frippos. But the homins had moved on, barn and granary were empty. And as it turned to become winter soonish, the frippos started to gather grains and nuts and jubula and staw. All frippos laboured day and night. All, but the frippo Frido. ``Frido, why don't you work?'' they asked. ``I am working'' replied Frido, ``I'm collecting sun rays for the cold and dark winter days''. And as they saw Frido sitting there, gazing at the meadow, they said ``And now, Frido? We are all working, what do you do?'' ``I'm collecting colours'' he said, ``as the winter is long and grey.'' And once it looked like Frido was half asleep while all others were working hard. ``Are you dreaming, Frido?'' the frippos asked with contempt. ``Heck, no'', he said, ``I'm collecting words. There are long and dark winter days and we will not know what we shall talk about.'' As winter was approaching, and the first snow fell, the five small Frippos retreated into their hide-out between the roots and branches. In the first days they still had plenty to eat and the Frippos told many stories about singing Varinx and dancing Tyranchas. The whole family of Frippos was happy! But more and more of the nuts and Jubula eaten, the straw ran empty and the grains were only a remote memory. It suddenly became quite cold between the roots and branches of the old root, and no-one felt anymore like talking. Then they suddenly remembered when Frido talked about sun rays, colours and words. ``Frido!'' they called, ``what abour your provisions?'' ``Close your eyes'' he replied and climbed a large root. ``Now I'm sending you sun rays. Do you already feel how warm they are? Warm, nice and golden?'' And while Frido was telling about the Sun, the four Frippos already felt much warmer. Was it Fridos voice? Or was it some magic? ``And what about the colours?'' they asked excitedly. ``Close your eyes again.'' said Frido. And as he talked about blue Liosta and orange Gonji in the yellow fields of Ba-Che and of green leaves of the Jubula bushes, then they saw the colours so clearly and vibrantly as if they had been painted within their small Frippo heads. ``And the words, Frido?'' Frido cleared his throat, waited a moment and then told from a small stage: ``Who scatters the snow flakes, who melts the ice?'' Who makes the loud weather, who makes it silent? Who brings the lucky clover in Frutor? Who dims the day, who lights the Moon? Four small Frippos like you and me, live in heaven and think of you. The first Frippo in spring makes the rain laugh. The summer Frippo is the painter and has to colour the flowers. The autumn frippo sends his regards with nuts and Bac-Che. The winter frippo needs warm shoes for his cold feet. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are the four seasons, no more, no less. Four different happiness``. As Frido finished all Frippo clapped jollily, laughed and shouted ''Firdo, you are a poet!`` Firdo blushed, bowed and said humbly ''I know, you beloved Frippo-faces.``]]>
<![CDATA[Player event Black Market #28]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33023/1#209736 Tue, 02 Jan 2024 17:17:57 +0000 EVENTS https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209736 It is time for a new Schwarzmarkt! (Black Market)

What is Schwarzmarkt?
The so-called Schwarzmarkt was originally created as an opportunity to trade from homin to homin without paying a fee to the official merchants at their stalls and without filling the treasury of governments with taxes. Of course, we don't support criminal activities and since the laws of trade became more liberal since that time, it is not illegal anymore, but we want to keep the name and the atmosphere of it. The original idea came from the guild Rebellen von Loria who also organized the first sixteen Schwarzmarkts. Later this tradition was continued by The Free Soul.
At the Schwarzmarkt homins – in general the crafters themselves – offer goods to be sold by public sale. Bids are only allowed in dappers. The highest bidder gets the item in exchange for the dappers directly at the location of the Schwarzmarkt.

How does the process of the Schwarzmarkt look like?
The Schwarzmarkt is located in a cave in the Darkmoor (at the dead end of Windermeer). There will be a trek from Fairhaven to the location fifteen minutes before the market starts. The offers will be called according to their quality starting with goods of q100 and ending with q250. Bids have to be done in around. The auction will last about three hours.

Which goods can be sold?
Generally, all tradable items can be sold. These are:
# equipment (weapons, armor, jewels, tools)
# items from outposts (materials, flowers, xp-booster)
# special items (yubo-plushies, candy canes, items from the Wheel of fortune, NPC crafting crystals,…)
# profession items
All items must have their full hp. In exceptional cases, lower durability has to be announced before the auction. Raw materials generally are disclosed.

How you can offer goods?
If you want to offer something at the Schwarzmarkt send an in-game mail (shift+W) to Varo. This mail minimally should contain the following important information:
# vendor (if not the sender of the mail)
# (full) name of the item (land, layout (hq, mq, lq))
# quality (q250, q220,…)
# durability
# important data/values? (dodge, parry, damage, speed, resistance,…)
# desired starting bid
We will have a critical look at these items and tell the vendor if they will be offered at the Schwarzmarkt. Items with lower values may be disclosed. We will also have a look if the items fit the rest of the offers. Our goal is to have many different items in different qualities so that both the “small” refugee with his small purse and the veteran of many years and dapper millionaire can find something.
Sometimes it has been possible to offer items spontaneously. If you choose this way, you have to be aware that your item maybe could not be considered – registered items have a higher priority.

When will the Schwarzmarkt happen?
Target date of the 28th Schwarzmarkt is:

Sunday, February 25th 2024, 19:00 UTC, 20:00 CET

This would offer you enough time to collect dappers and/or to craft beautiful and useful items.

If date or time change you will be informed.]]>
<![CDATA[Atysmas 2023]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33006/14#209733 Mon, 01 Jan 2024 05:51:48 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209733 Jorgensen <![CDATA[[For All] Fairhaven Market (2024/01/06)]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33021/1#209731 Sat, 30 Dec 2023 12:24:17 +0000 Events https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209731 Marché des Petits» collective.
Type of event: Market.
Appropriate levels: Young players up to level 150.

Date of the event: Saturday, 6 January 20:00:00 UTC (2 months ago).
Expected duration: About two hours.
Meeting place: Fairhaven beach.

Homins concerned: All, no matter the nation or faction.
Synopsis: The «Marché des Petits» collective organizes its market on Fairhaven beach.
To learn more: IC announcement

Ghost Of Atys
<![CDATA[skin réfugié(e)]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33019/1#209727 Fri, 29 Dec 2023 06:09:12 +0000 Français https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209727 j'ai cherché et n'ai pas trouvé le skin de base de Silan, la tenue de réfugié(e).
serait-il possible (envisageable) de l'intégrer comme craft possible (armure) avec ou sans bonus.
<![CDATA[see J in browser - Voir les missions en cours depuis un navigateur externe]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33016/1#209723 Sun, 24 Dec 2023 00:05:47 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209723

Do you, as me, use containers (in firefox) to browse several toons you have? to search things, check what need to be craft for who (P and B) etc

I would love to see in an external browser the missions J my toons have. An app?

More, we could get an "text" array, with colomns:
* type of mission (kill/craft/explore/dig...),
* country (f/t/m/z/Nexus/Almati/PR/Other),
* if exists tribes names
* if exists faction name
* Resume (kill 3 kinch q150+, ...)]]>
<![CDATA[Messages de guildes]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33015/1#209722 Sat, 23 Dec 2023 13:52:15 +0000 Français https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209722

Pourquoi ne pas partager nos "meilleurs" messages de guilde (/guildmotd <votre message>) ?

Par ex, hier j'ai mis une citation de Coluche, légèrement modifiée :

Un jour, Jena a dit: Je partage en 2 : les riches auront de la nourriture, les pauvres auront de l'apétit.

à toi...]]>
<![CDATA[Sap on weapon tooltip.]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33014/2#209721 Fri, 22 Dec 2023 22:00:40 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209721
mais je suis plutot pour l'aider, sa peut etre bien]]>
<![CDATA[-- The masked Tryker --]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33013/1#209719 Thu, 21 Dec 2023 14:44:25 +0000 ROLEPLAY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209719

Excavations in the oldest archives of the Fairhaven library have unearthed some very old bar plans by Trykeri architects. Remind you of Nairi-Trykeri?

The bar on Thésos, based on Trykeri plans, is a pale copy of what was done around Trykoth in ancient times.

Signed: -- The masked Tryker --]]>
<![CDATA[Apartment contest - Concours d'appartement]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32971/15#209717 Wed, 20 Dec 2023 18:19:13 +0000 EVENTS https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209717
Cancelled due to lack of participants.

Thanks to everyone who came forward.]]>
<![CDATA[Friends Like These]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33012/1#209716 Tue, 19 Dec 2023 16:58:59 +0000 GUILD REGISTRY https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209716 Arfur <![CDATA[Patch 2023-12-06 - RocketChat v6 & Fixes]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32998/15#209715 Tue, 19 Dec 2023 13:09:15 +0000 Updates https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209715
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Nous avons corrigé les bugs que certains joueurs avaient lorsqu'ils parlent sur un canal de guilde ou faction et leurs messages n'apparaissaient pas dans RC.
Si des problèmes persistent, vous pouvez m'envoyer un DM :)]]>
<![CDATA[Bunny Tools 3.0x / 3.1x]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/25037/59#209714 Tue, 19 Dec 2023 00:26:11 +0000 YOUR CREATIONS & GUIDES https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209714
Trying to find out if it was intentional (pasrt of the refactoring) or just something got broke w/ the patch. Will post when I find out.

OK, apparently the problem is that tool reads the guild API and the Guild API no longer contains the OP information. The Ryzom support team is now aware of the problem and a fix expected shortly.]]>
<![CDATA[Attaque maraudeur à Fair Haven]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33011/1#209708 Sat, 16 Dec 2023 12:17:47 +0000 OOC https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209708 Une attaque de joueurs maraudeurs est prévue sur Fair Haven dimanche 17 décembre à 21h (heure de Paris)
C’est un événement qui devait rassembler uniquement les trykers mais il semblerait que les maraudeurs soient nombreux.
Avec Seralee (clan maraudeur) nous voulons un événement pvp equilibré! Pour que le Fun soit des 2 cotés. Nous ajusterons donc les équipes pour éviter des défaites écrasantes constantes.
Vous êtes invités à vous présenter à l’entrée de la ville.
Nous ne pourrons peut être pas accepter tout le monde.
L’évent est hors role play et voué à s’amuser … pour ceux qui aiment le pvp :).

Merci de votre participation et garder l’envie de vous amusez sur Atys.

Jazzy Mac’Plantey]]>
<![CDATA[View nameplates further out]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33010/1#209707 Sat, 16 Dec 2023 01:02:08 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209707 Lethalshade <![CDATA[Footstep sounds?]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/33009/1#209706 Fri, 15 Dec 2023 15:07:45 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209706 Lethalshade <![CDATA[List of graphic creations]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/22962/13#209704 Fri, 15 Dec 2023 11:34:43 +0000 YOUR CREATIONS & GUIDES https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209704 ]]> Jorgensen <![CDATA[Tribal and Bandits]]> https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=topic/view/32996/2#209684 Tue, 12 Dec 2023 18:21:22 +0000 IDEAS FOR RYZOM https://app.ryzom.com:443/app_forum/index.php?page=post/view/209684 - 1 on your "bandits" idea

Bandits attack on sight, no matter how famous we are.
They're bandits, and that's what sets them apart from tribes (in addition to the fact that they don't move).

On the other hand +1for :
  • Good idea about traveling tribesmen.
  • + Someone else had suggested that if we killed them, we might find things (Archolethmp or other)