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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That is my first officer, Jack Callighan, Captain in the United Air Marshals
*Lowers her fan and walks over to Jack* Pleased to make your aquaintance, Jack! I'll be the new medic aboard the ship.
*Jack nods in acceptance*
*walks over to the corner and sits beside fergus* So, what is going on with this quest of yours?
*The crew all nod and raise their ges to Jack with small remarks of greeting. Ara and Dominique walk up to Jack* Join the party, mate. *Ara says* How have you been?
*Jack just shrugs and raises his glass*
*looks astonished at Jacks size* I would say not, Fergus
Hey he is one of the best*Felix chimes in while grabbing more whiskey*
*Walks up to Alex and whispers in his ear* Jack isn't much for talking, is he?
Never has been*Shrugs*
*The sound of a couple out of phase rotary engines chug along approaching from the distance. They clank to a stop as steam bellows in the front door. A few minutes later, Tim comes in wearing his normal work pants, grey vest unbutton, hat, goggles around his neck, gloves on and sleeves rolled, covered in a moderate amount of dirt and soot puffing on a half smoked cigar*
Well, looks like a bit of a party going on. I didn't know the ship meant that much to you guys *winking with a smirk* What's the special occasion? *Wandering to his usual bar stool*
Evening Tim!
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