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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*Catching her then leaning her back and kissing her.* Glad to see you are okay*holds you tight*
*raises an eyebrow* wow ive been gone a while..you two?...are an item now? *takes out a hipflask*
*Smirks* Things happen when people go away for a long time. And with as shocked as you are, ii sounds like you need a stronger drink. *Simon jumps down and pours a very strong liquor*
*turns to his girl* so dear how was your day?
What kind of work are you looking for?*Walking over to the bar and taking a seat.*
*Pulling out his pipe and revolver* I know of a few jobs, not all of them the most prestigious jobs but they are work none the less*packs his pipe then lights it*
Unless your a hired gun, you dont want to be taking on those kind of jobs. At least not with that gun.*sipping on whiskey.*
And i'm telling you dear, there are better jobs than this one.
*Grabs two glasses and a bottle of fine wine then joins you at the table*
It usually is peacful here*takes the wine and smiles at you* Actually I am in need of an entertainer
*The roar of odd steam turbines approaches from the distance, as it grows louder, steam exhaust starts to seep in through the door. Shortly after, Tim strolls in in his grey tweed vest and bag over his shoulder fiddling with the GSRMD as the roar fades in o the distance. He sits at the bar with his face buried before noticing the other two at the table* Oh, well hey you two.
*Looking up at her, confused for a moment till it clicks and he smiles at her* Oh! Archy.... yeah, she puts out a bit of a roar doesn't she. I'm working some kinks out of the secondary propulsion system and this damn thing is acting up. *Shaking his left arm* Almost got me killed. *Pausing for a moment* I don't believe we have had the pleasure. *Setting his bag on the ground and extending a leather clad hand.* Timothy R Harrison, I see Alex has been treating you well. * Winking and patting him on the shoulder* I haven't been in in a while.
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