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 Captain Lachlan Bellraven on
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*The doors nearly shatter as Lachlan bursts through them* "I can't believe it! " *he kicks a chair out of his way* "She burnt out my brand new Tesla engines!...and for what? speed? firepower? ....noooo just to see what they could really do! I ask you who pourposefully overloads an electric engine ...in a dry dock????" *He crashes into the bar and looks up pleadingly* "I read your good book, and I know ya say ya love us, but why Lord am I stuck with an insane mechanic???"
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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Jack walks out from the back, "What happened mate? and what can I get you?"
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Permalink Reply by Arabella Porter on
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*She nonchalantly strolls her way in with both hands in her pockets. She has a blood stain on her brown pants and some more blood on her left boot. After sitting at the bar, she shrugs and waits awhile before sighing," Is there really no one here tonight? I'm bored as heaven. *thinks* no heaven isn't bored, just boring.
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The man next to the fire place turns to look at her a then turns back to his journal.
"Hey Ara." Jack says from behind the bar.
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Hey Jack, *She says, not looking at him while she examines the man* How do you do? *she asks*
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"Whats up Ara?" Jack glances to the man then back to ara.
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*snaps out of it and then looks back to jack* had to collect a debt over in my part of town. It's amazing how many whores are still out there these days with a killer on the loose. Not like murder isn't common over there but you know what I mean. Gotta do what you gotta do to get by, right? *laughs* How it's always been. How are you?
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"Sometimes. It like protecting Ellie, have to do what we need to survive."
The man snapped the book closed.
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That's exactly what I *she jumps when the book is snapped and looks back towards the man. She raises her brow and says casually," Good book?
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A familiar but grizzled voice "Something like that." A faint glow of purple radiated near the mans heart and on the space where his left eye should be.
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*a bit uneasy* Do you have a name or should we turn this into a guessing game?
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the man limps as he walks over to the bar. His right eye glows grey. "Whiskey please. from under the counter. And Arabella porter it has been awhile." he said in the same grisled voice.
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