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Welcome to Molly's Mansion!

Mollylovescake — Sun, 20 Apr 2025 07:13:39 +0000

Easter has arrived once more at the mansion! Happy egg hunting and gambling!

Molly

Cookie Clicker hits Atys!

Arcueid — Sun, 20 Apr 2025 07:07:41 +0000

Click the bunny tail to continue! -cough-

Easter Bunny has arrived!

arc

Ryzom Models, 400x400 png and blender

Magez — Thu, 20 Feb 2025 02:27:47 +0000

Arcueid

A Ryzom card game which never saw the light of day :( I was planning to use the images on the cards.

arc

Ah, could have been fun indeed. hardest part is likely coming up with a cool game.

Carte de la Masure de l'Hérétique

Qiibiao — Thu, 30 Jan 2025 17:02:51 +0000

Merci Azazor !
J'y ai passé du temps (et un peu de DP) mais je suis content de l'avoir fait ;)
Je trouvais la carte de BM en mode satellite pas très lisible...

DeepL

Craftjenn — Sun, 29 Dec 2024 00:34:38 +0000

Hello :)

When DeepL translates surrealistically, I do a lucio.

There are several pages of images on the French wiki. I try to put them on the common wiki, under DeepL category.

I invite you to do the same, or post them here D

j'ai trouvé cette etude ethnologique:

Canillia — Fri, 06 Dec 2024 10:45:23 +0000

Free the code, free the world: The chronotopic “worldness” of
the virtual world of Ryzom

Paul Manning
Trent University, Canada

abstract

In research on Massively Multiple Online Games and Worlds (MMOs) like World of War-
craft, Everquest or Second Life, the term “worldness” addresses how the various layers of a
virtual world–the animated 3D pictorial spectacle, the interactive world of mobile non-
player characters, the virtual community of other players– all hang together as an
autonomous “world.” This article deploys Bakhtinian concepts of chronotopes operating at
different scales to explore the worldness of one such online “world” (Ryzom’s Atys). I will
show that these different layered chronotopes become visible at moments of crisis. In each
crisis, the chronotopic worldness of Atys affords developers and players not only a domain
for potential conﬂict, but also political collaboration and engagement.

@ 2019 Elsevier Ltd. All rights reserved.

Lien academia

List of audio creations

Magez — Mon, 18 Nov 2024 17:35:57 +0000

Lorlyn

Lordoy ! Nouvelle musique, pour les Matis cette fois ! (composée par moi-même)

I Linda di I Taune (Le Chant de la Forêt)

Surprisingly, it did give me matis vibes. Well done! First thing I thought of when I heard the music was matis arena.

Wallpapers of the latest loading screen for the 20th anniversary of Ryzom

Bellandrha — Tue, 08 Oct 2024 05:50:42 +0000

cool merci

Invasion

Craftjenn — Thu, 01 Aug 2024 18:16:37 +0000

LOL

Solo Arken and Reitzak

Natownatas — Fri, 24 May 2024 14:30:09 +0000

NIce Work

List of video creations

Fyrosfreddy — Wed, 22 May 2024 21:28:25 +0000

For some reason the story text on screen seemed very familiar.

Like I seen it before.

Things every new player should do

Kyrean — Fri, 15 Mar 2024 17:17:19 +0000

Joli travail,

Mais il est dommage que ce post va se retrouver perdu dans les profondeurs insondables des méandres du forum.

peut être mettre ce même tutoriel dans le wiki de ryzom ?

Bunny Tools 3.0x / 3.1x

Fyrosfreddy — Mon, 04 Mar 2024 01:01:07 +0000

New Bunny Tool = Impact of Nation Fame on Merchant Buy / Sell Prices

Buy Fame Price = 100 + [(100 - Citizen Fame) x 0.225]
Sell Fame Price = [100 + (Citizen Fame - 100) x 0.225 ]

The impetus behind developing this tool was for crafters weighing whether, when selling to merchant,to decide where to sell to their own nation with the highest prices.If you are digging in a land other than the one in which you are a citizen, and doing the dig / sell to hawker, rinse and repeat grind, you are in a position to gauge whether the lost dapper is worth the cost of two TPs and your travel time.

How The Kinch Stole Tysmas! ( my jolly Atysmas story )

Jorgensen — Tue, 02 Jan 2024 22:28:19 +0000

HOW THE KINCH STOLE TYSMAS!
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.

CHAPTER 1

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..”

CHAPTER 2

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!”

CHAPTER 3

“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!!”

CHAPTER 4

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.

CHAPTER 5

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?”

CHAPTER 6

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.”

CHAPTER 7

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.”

CHAPTER 8

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!”

CHAPTER 9

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 …”

CHAPTER 10

“… 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!

CHAPTER 11

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.

CHAPTER 12

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!

CHAPTER 13

“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!

CHAPTER 14

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!

THE END

Addendum 1 to the Immutable Book of The 100 Mortal Sins for Dummies and Trykers
101:Falling off of things.

List of graphic creations

Jorgensen — Fri, 15 Dec 2023 11:34:43 +0000

...

Night of the Party Animals ( my spooky anlor winn story )

Craftjenn — Mon, 13 Nov 2023 19:52:14 +0000

better resolution here+ on wiki https://en.wiki.ryzom.com/wiki/Anlor_Winn#Scary_stories_Sharing_Session

Wiki(s) information

Craftjenn — Wed, 01 Nov 2023 19:53:17 +0000

Non, justement.

Tous peuvent se connecter avec son perso, c'est automatique.

(Ulu a mis en place un connecteur oath2.)

VIDEOS DEL JUEGO 2.0

Craftjenn — Mon, 09 Oct 2023 15:42:55 +0000

Nice !!!

Making Some Quik Dapper

Fyrosfreddy — Mon, 07 Aug 2023 21:13:50 +0000

Tgwaste

where do you get Wundahmat?

"Wundahmat" was the name given to the generic raw materials during the early beta periods back in 2002... at the time,you couldn't dig anything because there were no mats ... even later when they appeared no one bothered and everyone just bought Wundahmat until a player named Meta realized that dug stuff had properties".

and the harvesting skill was horrendous;ly over complicated with bricks for digging on slopes and other crazy things.

Guide to Broken / Possibly Broken Missions (250) - Verdant Heights (Forest)

Fyrosfreddy — Fri, 04 Aug 2023 22:38:31 +0000

Mjollren

Sidenote, the topic title may be "Guide to broken missions", but the main purpose is to report bugs (and things that end up not being bugs, but still).

Therefore I think the group of 5 related topics should be moved under Technical Support or a more appropriate section :)

After encountering these early mission failures and entering them as bug reports, quite often they turned out not to be bugs at all ... as is often shown in each of these threads.

It was subsequently suggested to Ryzom staff, that this thread structure be created for the following purposes:

a) To filter out the ones that were were not bugs just "not completed" by a particular player on a particular occasion. This saved an overburdened Ryzom staff from wasting time and allowing them to focus on other things.

b) To provide players doing the mission at a later date the information that it was in fact a broken mission. That way they didn't wast untold hours doing something that can not be done.

c) When it's not bugged but maybe it couldn't be completed because of season or at target mob had been killed, and to provide the unsuccessful players with the "How To" to complete it such as "wait for named [insert mob here] to respawn

d) Sometimes a player would get say a mission in forest to dig a mission mat and that mat might not exist in forest, but another playe might post where that mat ould be found in another region.

e) The location for posting bug reports is not very well indexed. The goal here was to index them by region and level so they could hopefully determine specific missions withrout haveing to read thro the list by date reported. The location for posting bug reports has changed so often that if there was a recycle bin for all the bookmarks I've used since missions came in game, I'd have noticeable extra room on my storage drives (Ok exaggerrating but it is a lot) :)

f) Technical support requests for bugs are made with the expectation that bugs will be at some point fixed. These, for the most part had not been fixed, and players were told "Yeah, it's broken, drop this mission and pick another one." I kept a list of the Mission Numbers for the broken ones sho that when I took a new batch, id imeidtaely drop it and use one of my 4 "re-rolls". I'd not be surprised if the Re-roll feature was added at least in part because of this.

I haven't done any DMs for ages since having achived the "Spirit of Sally Field Title" ... so not sure if the mindset towards these has changed but hoped it might explain the genesis behind the thread creation.

Enfin un nouveau numéro / Finally a new number

Hayt — Thu, 29 Jun 2023 07:46:30 +0000

Eolinius

Don't you have a setting somewhere that only allows https connections?
The site is in http
For me, this causes a security exception and I have to confirm to access it.

I don't think it ("https only mode") can cause exactly the 403 error.
It looks more like a server-side ip-filter in action.

Refyia

I just enabled ssl for https connections.

And yes, the updated https link (after ssl was enabled on the server-side) gives the same result, 403.

Fame tracker

Eolinius — Wed, 14 Jun 2023 18:09:02 +0000

Si cela fonctionne pour toi c'est que tu ne bloques sans doute pas tous les cookies de ton navigateur internet xDDD

RyGReg and other tools migration

Hayt — Sun, 11 Jun 2023 08:45:52 +0000

It seems to me that those crafty developers have changed something in the fame system again due to their latest changes in the fame system. At least the maraders fame is not handled by the app at this moment. And it was the marauders fame that they were making changes on.

cookies approved referance data, guides, and more.

Talkirc — Sun, 21 May 2023 03:28:05 +0000

due time for a bump, lot's of useful links to vital information about various topics in ryzom.....

have anything you'd like to see added to the list, send me a izam and let me know....

talk, back on the bark again!

Qui veut un Gookie ?

Lorlyn — Sun, 14 May 2023 15:14:30 +0000

Jorgensen

Mais où avez-vous trouvé toute cette matière Goo ? N'est-ce pas cher sur Terre ?

Je ne vais pas donner tous mes secrets non plus, la recette c'est déjà pas mal ! Hehe !

I discovered where Atys really is...

Azazor — Sun, 14 May 2023 07:10:33 +0000

karavan agent: he knows too much, he must be eliminated.

Carte des Anciennes Terres

Kigan — Tue, 04 Apr 2023 14:48:41 +0000

Thank's !

I used ten thousand map flags to make fine art in Underspring

Talkirc — Fri, 24 Mar 2023 21:01:50 +0000

sweet....

Water Carrier tutorial for Dappers, Nation Points, and Nation Fame

Eolinius — Sat, 25 Feb 2023 18:53:11 +0000

Bravo ! Merci d'avoir d'écrit cet exploit
j'espère qu'il sera corrigé :=)

Ryzom 3D Printed FIgurines

Ryuujin — Sun, 12 Feb 2023 13:30:30 +0000

I shut it down. If I could find the files I could put them back up, but there are things required of me to do so.

Sorry for the late reply, very very very late.

Je l’ai fermé. Si je pouvais trouver les fichiers, je pourrais les remettre, mais il y a des choses que je dois faire.

Désolé pour la réponse tardive, très très très tardive.

Volunteers for Ryzom.tools

Paradera — Tue, 27 Dec 2022 15:40:10 +0000

Bankun Homins,

I am looking for some homins willing to do some work for the Material DB in my app; Ryzom.tools.

Some of the materials don't have the correct data, simply don't exist or are unobtainable at the moment.
I need a few homins willing to help edit the data for these materials.

If you want to help, please send me a message on RC, via Izam-mail or leave a reply under this post.
Thanks in advance!

Ryztools for Android

Zamoor — Thu, 08 Dec 2022 19:50:52 +0000

¡Hola a todos!
Existe un proyecto de herramientas para android desarrollado por @Drogos, llamada Ryztools cuya última versión es 0.9.1 y ha sido abandonada... sí alguno desea continuar el proyecto aquí está el enlace:
https://bitbucket.org/tux-/ryztools-android/src/master/

Hello everyone!
There is an android tools project developed by @Drogos, called Ryztools, last version 0.9.1., currently abandoned... if anyone wants to continue the project here is the link:
https://bitbucket.org/tux-/ryztools-android/src/master/

Program: Customizable Live Chatlog for Streaming

Lorlyn — Sun, 06 Nov 2022 10:11:24 +0000

Bonjour,

Maintenant que la mise à jour de Silan est sortie, je me repenche sur le sujet, : j'ai testé ton programme est il est super ! Bravo pour le travail !

Je note cependant quelques améliorations possibles :

- L'espace entre les pseudos et le texte n'est pas assez grand en fonction des pseudos (il y en a qui sont trop long, et ça se confond avec le texte même quand on met l'espace au maximum)

- Pouvoir adapter la fenêtre du logiciel sur la largeur (j'ai comme deuxième écran un vieux tout carré, ça rentre pas ;p )

- Pouvoir inverser le sens d'affichage des messages : les plus anciens en haut ou les nouveaux en haut (actuellement c'est les nouveaux qui arrivent en haut, j'aimerais pouvoir faire l'inverse)

Voilà ça sera tout pour moi, encore merci d'avoir créé cet outil, il va m'être très utile !

Bonne journée,
Lorlyn O' Barrel

Analyseur de log en bash et python

Zatalyz — Tue, 01 Nov 2022 17:07:02 +0000

Merci pour l'astuce, Kyriann :)

Excellent Node Tracker

Tgwaste — Mon, 17 Oct 2022 22:36:08 +0000

Now in the app zone!

/appzone 2881

Heretic's Hovel NavMap (SPOILER!)

Olmo — Sun, 18 Sep 2022 20:40:06 +0000

Obviously, point of a journey is not to arrive.

But sometimes a pointing hand can help ;)

Maze navigation

This was done in Summer. Might be different during other seasons. Aggro areas are of course approximate in shape and size; after all, I was running through them. Often with SpeedUp.

Most legs don't require particularly high level of SU, once you know where you want to go :P

Base is Ballistic Mystix's Static maps

Source file (GIMP xcf) is here if you wish to edit. GIMP is FOSS, available for all PC operating systems.

License is "I really don't care v1.03"

[edit]
What are those numbers?
Position in the world, x and y coordinates.

How do I see them in game?
You can't, not directly. There are two ways to get your position indirectly. One is querying Ryzom API after you see your char has been saved in SysInfo. Saves are every 8 min IIRC.
The other is to use "Place landmark at current postion" option on the Map. Then go to your Ryzom save folder and open landmarks xml. You will see coordinates there.

[edit #2]
New versions of files. Ctrl+F5 to refresh.

Only realized half way through; flags. To use these, open your landmarks xml in save, copy these lines and paste them under

Nav flags:

[Guide] Crafting and Colors

Olmo — Fri, 08 Jul 2022 13:50:56 +0000

Assuming BM colour tables are accurate (likely) and I'm not being completely daft (intermittent), it does not compute.

[edit]
It was both.

R.O.X. Ryzom in a Box!

Arcueid — Sat, 18 Jun 2022 13:38:51 +0000

Beware of shady merchants! One just ripped me off! R.O.X. is full of surprises...

arc

Malus Crafting quick reference table

Magez — Thu, 16 Jun 2022 21:43:06 +0000

I had some notes on this but not quite as extensive for sure.
Great job!

All the Map Flag Colors

Jorgensen — Fri, 27 May 2022 09:55:26 +0000

I made some (useful) spreadsheets :D

Paradera — Tue, 24 May 2022 14:59:15 +0000

One of the spreadsheets, the craft xp calculator, has now been converted to an appzone app.

The appzone variant has localization built-in. But I'm still missing the translations. If you want to help with translating, please send me a PM on Rocket Chat or an in-game mail.

The app can be found here
Or type the following in your chat window
"/appzone 2836"

Weather Forecast 2.0

Jadeyn — Fri, 29 Apr 2022 21:31:21 +0000

Topic moved

Guide to Broken / Possibly Broken Missions - Lands of Loria (Lakes - 250)

Hayt — Fri, 08 Apr 2022 14:54:34 +0000

Moniq

C011V001_30927: can't be confirmed, I have found Great Najabs lvl 248 in LL

Can confirm it too, i've also seen Great Najab today. He was wandering (west wall) from kami teleporter puddles to Gusty Gorge Workshop and back. In company with Death Najab.
Update: They (Great Najabs) are slacking in band of at least of 2.

Guide to Broken / Possibly Broken Missions - (100 - 150)

Erenkyl — Tue, 05 Apr 2022 00:32:32 +0000

Voici une mission de 100-150 donnée par le Patrouilleurs Ba'Reiliam Breggan basé aux sources.
Mission de reconnaissance qui demande d'aller au Poste d'échange de Tupile qui est aux plages d'abondance, zonne 200.
Je l'ai a chaque fois.
Mission C007V003_32446

Modern Day Fyros Armor

Karnij — Sun, 13 Feb 2022 16:33:48 +0000

Was able to follow 2 guides in adding a piece of armor. sheets_packer.exe is not compiled, and I see no recent directions on how to compile the code. Have spent about 10+ hours so far....

Have searched the forums for somewhere to get help, but am not sure where to post.

Success, I accidentally unzipped the "qt-everywhere-src-5.13.1" nested inside its own directory. It did not give clear errors and was pointing me to a CMake issue. Once that was fixed, was able to compile the entire project....and sheets_packer.

[Guide] Deposit Tracking Demystified (at least a little bit)

Tamarea — Sat, 25 Dec 2021 15:44:55 +0000

Topic moved.

RyzomArmory & Atys Database

Dullahan — Tue, 09 Nov 2021 23:20:07 +0000

site has been down for quite a while now...

Guide to Broken / Possibly Broken Missions - Burning Desert (250)

Fyrosfreddy — Wed, 27 Oct 2021 01:00:42 +0000

Map of Region Levels

Liostabezephy — Mon, 23 Aug 2021 19:04:57 +0000

ROFL

Changer l'emplacement des messages système (ou comment limiter le flood de message d'event)

Mariuslettres — Tue, 27 Jul 2021 14:48:26 +0000

Super, merci pour le tuto c'est bien pratique