The Rejected Gear
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.
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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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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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*Smiles and shakes his head back and forth, then chuckles*
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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You are rather impossible sometimes, you know. You started all of this. Or maybe Sarah did. I don't know. *Stands up to head up to her room*
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Lets blame Sarah.*Pulls her in for a hug before she heads upstairs* Goodnight
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*she hugs him back reflexively* yeah...Sarah...goodnight! *she walks up to her room a bit shocked from the nights events*
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*Walks out from the back and puts a small piece of parchment upside down under a vase with a rose* Hope this works,* he headed to the door and headed down the street*
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*Brielle walks down the stairs and spots the parchment and rose* What is this? hmmm.....*she picks up the parchment and reads it*
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the little parchment says:
To: Brielle
From: Felix
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*picks up the rose and smells it* hmmmm.....*whispers to herself* Wonder whats gotten into him?*smiles widely*
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*heads up to her room, twirling the rose in her fingers and humming happily*
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*flounces down stairs with rose tucked into her hair* I'll have a glass of moscato, please, simon!
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*Felix walks in with a limp and a trail of blood trickling down from under his mask* evening*Resting his weight on his cane*
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*spots Felix* Oh my Goodness! What happened to you? *gently lifts his mask off his face and dabs at the blood*
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