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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"Time travel is a very dangerous thing." Felix says as he walks by. He walked behind the counter and starts looking through his safe.
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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She shakes her head, not quite believing what she's seeing, then runs up and hugs Felix tightly. "Where have you BEEN? I was worried sick...you ran off without any good explanation.."
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"3rd Air fleet, 13th Infantry division, 27th battalion is where I have been." He kept digging through the safe. "We are back for only a little while."
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She frowns. "Would you mind telling me what has been going on lately? Stopping in for a day here and a week there...then running off..."
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"There has been some issues on the Austrian/Russian border, and we have had to maintain sanctions till things are resolved." Holstering a new revolver on his hip.
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She pouts a little. "Isn't that the military's job? You have been in enough dangerous situations this year already..." She sighs, knowing full well that nothing would stop him when he gets his mind set on something.
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Permalink Reply by Kepi The Grin on
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Kepi enters as though in a waltz, dancing with an invisible partner. His face is serene and joyous, his gaze drifting all about the room as he moves erratically.
Somehow he sense enough to hone in on Brielle and Felix He stops suddenly, frozen in his stance. Only his head moves, pivoting on his neck toward the pair, coming entirely too close for comfort.
"Did I hear the magic word? I specialize in dealing with danger you know."
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"It isn't my call. Part of being a mercenary is doing the job we are hired for. And we have to keep the peace." finally setting his pack down and taking oof his jacket.
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She nods. "I know....doesn't meant I have to like it.." She notices Kepi waltz in the door, her body stiffens and her face goes pale.
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Kepi sniggers and allows the rest of his body to catch up to his stare.
"My my, m'dearest dear, you're looking downright pallid. What a pity. Pity pity pity..."
He prattles on as he lifts his head toward Felix. His grin widens as he leans forward at the waist.
"And you must be the Mister! Master of the house, very much a pleasure, sir. At your service, Kepi. The Grin." He bows deeply, with a flourish. -
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