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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uh huh. *sips her vodka* So, any new projects or are you finally taking a break from work? You'll work yourself to death, I swear it.
*Smiling and sighing* Yeah, yeah, yeah. I haven't been doing much, promise. And *clearing his throat* It won't be the amount of work, but probably whatever I'm working on *winking and taking a puff*
oh? *grins but hides it as she sips her vodka*
*Pulling out his watch to check the time and sighing* Speaking of, I need to head to the lab for a bit dear *hopping off the bar and giving her a kiss* I won't work too hard, promise *putting on his coat and hat* I will see you later, good lookin *grabbing his bag and heading out the door*
yeah huh. *smirks as he leaves before washing his glass*
*Strolling in, usual garb, no tie, single breasted, lapeled, grey tweed vest, white shirt with a green pinstripe, top buttons undone* Morning Simon, let's do tea this morning, yes? *sitting at his still and taking off his coat and hat*
I got it, Simon. What kind? *smiles as she fills the kettle with water* morning, handsome.
*looks at simon* Glad to know you finally showed up
Was he gone? *raises an eyebrow and looks at the choices of tea* Alright, *sees a weird flavor called absinthe* surprise surprise. *puts it in a tea cup and the kettle whistles* ok, you stupid hunk of metal, i'm coming. *pours the tea and places it on the bar* sugar? cream?
He was for a couple days
*Stirred from his concentration by the kettle, looking up and smiling* Oh, well then. Hey there good lookin, sorry. Was stuck in the ole design book. I think I'll be okay with no sugar or cream. Thank you though.
*winks* don't burn your tongue. *pours herself an ice water and looks to Simon* So where are you from originally? I'm not buying the demon monkey act.
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