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:
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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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Steel moved behind Valarian, and started examining the wings. His photoreceptors changed from grey to red, and he started mumbling to himself.
Steel didn't respond immediately, and started spouting off numbers and calculations.
*chuckles* I don't know what you're saying, so I'll leaveyou to it.
"I can improve these wings," Steel said as he thought aloud, his eyes changing to grey again
Yes. I don't doubt it. Considering theyve been the same since the dawn of angels, I'm not surprised they're a bit...outdated *smiles and chuckles*
"They are unnecessarily large, and require an excessive amount of force to use." Steel moved over to the bar, and started tapping the wood, "Collapsable... yes that is it... the next improvement to the Steel Skeleton..." he started ranting about different things he could do before he came out of it. "Umm, what were we doing?"
discussing a pair of wings for you *smiles* I'm sure you could find the appropriate gearing to make them more energy-efficient. I prefer the flesh and blood, albeit an...improved version. *thinks for a second* personally, I'd recomend a completely different design for you...
"I agree, it will require me to increase the mass of my upper back, and arms."
*thinks for a second* perhaps like a bat. Pistons instead of fingers. Canvas in between. Could fold them up nice and compact...
"No, it would lose durability," Steel said, "a small tear, and the user would be falling through the sky. I was thinking something akin to this. Steel's eyes began glowing, and they projected his body without the artificial skin on. His arms spread out, and out of the clockwork formed wings created by the gears. They released Steam, and were extremely thin. "Given the right temperature, I could use the steam in my body to keep me in the air."
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