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.
********IMPORTANT********
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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Brielle watches with interest as she sips her cocktail. "Isn't straight shots of absinthe a bit strong?"
*Ben stares* and? *Ara rushes over* Ben, fucking water it down. *Ben smiles* you mental? The bottle's watered down....right? *Ara rolls her eyes*
I want to see some fairies *stumbles* woohooooo...*keeps dancing and waits for her shot.
Brielle gently grasps Lizzie's arm and sets her on a bar stool. "There...this is a safe place for you to see the fairies..." She smiles and shakes her head.
*pouts* I want a shot *hiccups*
She smirks and slides a shot over to Lizzie.
Oh yay Silver, *grabs Silver cold metal hands and dances* you know what they say cold hands warm heart.
LADY BRIELLE SERRA!*The doors pop open and she comes stomping in sounding like she was going to scold*
Brielle peeks over her fan. "What did I do now?" She giggles and swishes over to Silver. "Merry Christmas to you too" she has humor in her voice.
Captain of captains! *Ara calls over* Let's get some Christmas shots in our system! *Marlow and Marcus play some music ad Ara whirls over to Silver* either that or dance with me. *grins while Ben raises his 1st absinthe shot* everyone get over here and help me out!
Murmuring to herself, "What the hell.." she sways over and grabs a shot of absinthe and raises her glass, waiting for the others.
*her scowl melts into a cheshire's grin* why was I not invited sooner?*spots the absinthe and can barely contain herself* c-can I?
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