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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*Brielle comes back in and goes straight up to her room, passing by Felix and Fergus* *She walks up and goes to flop facedown on the bed, but instead sees a small box with a card and her name on it* What is this? *She picks up the box and unties the ribbon*
*The box was lined in purple velvet, and in the center there was a black fan with a red rose on the center when fully extended.*
*Brielle smiles to herself and flicks the fan open, experimentally fanning herself* Hmmmm.....*She flops backwards on the bed grinning*
*Leaves her room and walks down the stairs, fluttering her new fan and smiling*
*She walks up to the bar* Some Moscato, Please Simon. *Simon hands her the drink and she takes a sip*
*Walking back from the staff hallway he notices Brielle sitting at the bar. He waves and sets the toolbox on the bar* I am happy to let you know that I changed the lock on my door.
Nice to see you too! *glares at him* This fan is quite lovely but I am unsure how it came to be in my room. It can't have been you, the originator of the not breaking into people's rooms lectures, could it have been? *she walks up to him, pokes him with the fan, and smirks* Perhaps I need new locks too, Skycaptain. *giggles*
Your room is on loan remeber that*Chuckles* My room there are dangerous things in it that no ne should be near.*Sticks his tonuge out at her.*
*Rolls her eyes* Well maybe there are some things I would wish to keep private! But really, thank you for the fan.*blushes* I think that my old one back would have been sufficient but...this one is quite beautiful *smiles at him*
*Chuckles* We this isnt any ordinary fan.*Winks*
*flicks the fan open and inspects it, finding nothing amiss* Oh? Do tell, Felix.
*Takes the fan, pressing on what looks like a rounded piece of wood, a quiet click is heard as needles shoot out of the ends of the ribbing in the fan* See deadly weapon now.*Pressing the button again the spikes receding*
*Looks with wide eyes* Well...you are going to have to show me how to use this safely*presses the button a few times, popping the needles in and out*....but I can see how it will be very very useful indeed. No one would expect it! *smirks*
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