A place for those who feel outcast or forgotten by the steampunk community or in life. Grab a chair, have a drink, and have a jolly good time with jolly good company. There are people in the world who suck and this is an escape.
The underground life isn't for all be we are out there.
My name is Alex ,the owner, and I'll be your bartender
Along with Ara, the other bartender
And Simon, the Demon King Monkey!
Welcome to the world of steampunk, and If you are new we will gladly help you with anything you need. And check us out for whiskey Wednesday's, where whiskey is free.
********IMPORTANT********
There is an underlying story and/or parts there of, that is followed from the Airship Alicia Grey and The Airship Battle Royale. It is not the main focus of the Gear, but It does happen from time to time. The events are scripted at first, but remember your input changes the script.
This role-play bar, is a light hearted dose of fun. It has its serious moments but the Spirit of the Gear is about comradery, having some drinks, and experiencing everything and anything. The more veteran gear posters will help out the newer Gear Goers with any questions, or ideas.
The gear is designed to help develop your characters if you would like. Feel free to message T.R. Harrison, Arabella Porter, or myself, if you have any questions.
WARNING: HAS BEEN KNOWN TO CAUSE: LAUGHING, GOOD COMPANY, AND ALL AROUND FUN!!!
Facebook:
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Rejected-Gear/116007448555003
We have a skype room:
[Currently Under Renovation]
World's End(The underground of the RG)
DISCLAIMER: Chat is unfiltered and uncensored, join at your own risk and if you have an issue with it you do not have to participate. This is a back room off welcome. The rejected gear and all afiliated persons are not accountable for the skype chatroom.
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*Catching the grenades and watching Ara and dominique duck behind the bar, he starts throwing several down as they start exploding filling the room with massive amounts of light*
*After a few minutes of flash blindness, death was no where in sight*
*Rubbing his eyes* Holy hell, I think I'm just going to start walking around with the goggles on from now on. You alright Alex?
*Falling out of the rafter and landing on a table*Yeah for now
*Walking and leaning on the bar* Never a dull day, eh? *Looking around for the girls* You see where trouble and trouble ran off to?
*Scratching the back of his head* Huh, well I am going to wrap up a few things at the lab and call it a night. Another day, another adventure. Have a good night, Alex *Putting on his hat and heading out the door*
*shifts around casually behind the bar, bored as hell* Where are people?
*walking in carrying a small journal* Hey Ara
oh, does Alex have a diary? *grins playfully* What's in the pages? Or are you too embarrassed to share? *giggles*
*gives ara a glare* It was Jacob's field journal.
*smiles at the reaction* So, care to share who Jacob is?
Alicia's father.
oh, *she loses her grin and wipes down the bar* Did you know him well? Do you know him well?
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