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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*doesn't even falter and giggles* you're using the wrong part of your hand. try with the knuckles.
*shakes hand and trys again, using her knuckles*
*Laughing and taking a swig then taking off his tie and walking to the bar* Things happen. Ara, dear, mind if I stay with you tonight?
*looks back at him* you know you can. *winks*
*Unhooking the leads on the teleporter on his left forarm and taking off his gunbelt, setting it on the bar and smiling *Thanks gorgeous * Taking off his gloves and rolling up his sleeves sitting on the bar*
"So where is Phoebe?" Sarah asked
I'm not telling you.
"In the basement. Got it." Sarah says as she heads towards the basement, she pauses at Brielle. "You are so damn cute, too bad Felix has you." she runs off to the basement.
GODDAMNIT Sarah! Don't have sex with my robot*Rests his face in his hand.*
Felix has me??? What does that even MEAN? Why would Sarah want me? .....what is sex?*looks to Felix with the most puzzled expression ever in existence*
*coughs on her water* what is...what?
Ummmmmmmmmmmm*Looks to ara* Ummmm?*looks to Brielle* And don't listen to sarah she is kind of a bitch.*Opens the walnut box to reveal a revolver.*
"You mean that thing Sarah had with one of her lady friends, which she bought me Ice cream not to talk about????" Ellie chimed in confused.
*Chuckling and taking a sip* My dear, if you have to ask that question, you are missing out *Smiling and shaking his head* Sarah, can't you just get your own little friend? I have some free time on my hands. * Pausing and looking up wide eyed and then to Ara and back* To build a damn automaton I meant....I need a bed * Laughing and taking another sip*
She does it to spite me Tim.*Sighs and rolls his eyes*
*looks over to Brielle* . You've never had sex? *looks to Tim* Sarah needs a real tough gal to pin her down. That's hard to find these days. or to pin down... whatever floats her boat.
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