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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*Looks over to Ara* Goodnight! *looks to Felix* So.....I know you don't want to talk about it...but for my sake...what exactly is going on?
Part of aquiring the suit I had to make a pact with a demon, Part of rescuing simon, simon took my pact from the other demon and made a stronger one for me. Part of the agreement is every two years I have to pay the price in blood to maintain the contract, and this year I paid more to see if I couldn't get my powers back.
*shakes her head* Well...its all already been done I suppose. You should be resting instead of drinking and plotting against Tura'lu......
I hardly sleep anymore...*Drinks more liquor*
*Takes the glass from him and downs it, wincing* Enough of that. You need sleep. You have a bed and a locked room here. It is safe.
Safe....yeah that word doesnt mean much as of late.
*Frowns and holds his uninjured hand, taking a seat beside him* It means enough. Nothing has happened while you have been away...I think we will be fine tonight *smiles gently at him*
I guess...*Looks down*
*lifts his chin up and gives him a kiss* Come on. To bed with you. *she stands up, tugging his hand*
*Follows her to the bedroom.*
http://www.welcometosteampunk.com/profiles/blogs/a-letter-arrives?x...
*Brielle sits down and writes a note*
Dear Felix,
My sister is in danger of suffering the same fate that I was before I left. Had I never left, she would not be in trouble. I am quite obligated to go sort the mess out. Do not worry, I shall be back very soon!
*she pauses, pondering how to sign it, nothing coming out just so*
Greatest Affection,
Brielle
*she leaves the note on the bar and quietly slips out of the gear and on to rescue her sister*
http://www.welcometosteampunk.com/profiles/blogs/tricked-into-a-trap
This post document's Lady Brielle's(and Felix's) adventure away from the Rejected Gear. Currently, both are on their journey back home.
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