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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*blushes furiously* Its not like that Ara! *realizes she said that louder than she meant to*
Hey Folks *Kissing Ara back and prying off his gloves* Would I be able to trouble you for a giant glass of water, a scotch, and maybe a wash rag, good lookin? I've been cleaner and it was hotter than hell today *Pausing and looking around* Both damn crews? **setting his hat on the bar exposing a wild mess of hair* This could be a long night..
*pops the glass of water and Mcallan in front of him and sticks her tongue out, setting down a rag from the sink* You'll never be really clean. *she says* why a long night? anything falling from the sky?
I guess we do have both crews here, only one not here is phoebe*chuckles*
*Chuckling and downing the water with a sign* I sure as hell hope not *looking out the door* It's been a long day and I know how the crew of the widow can drink *winking* Hence the possibility of a long night, I need to lay low though, I still have a lot I need to do, I've made progress but a lot more needs to be done.
*Turning to Alex* How are things in your neck of the woods, mate?
Had a good past couple of days*Winks at brielle* Lost a ship the other day though*Shrugs and takes a sip of whiskey.*
*Blushes at Felix winking at her and hides her face behind the fan hoping no one notices*
You don't fool anyone. *She says devilishly* Brielle, that fan is with you an awful lot. what would happen if we...*snatches the fan* took it away to see your lovely *sits at a table* blushing face?
*gasps and blushes deeper* *snatches fan back* I don't know what you mean.....
*Smirking* Well look at you two *Chuckling* Sorry about the ship. I've got Frankenstein's monster limping along right now but she's getting there.
Out of nowhere Tura'lu attacked us. *Downs my whiskey* and what about us two*Gets a little bit nervous*
*Eyes wide really wishing Felix didn't just ask Tim about his comment*
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