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:
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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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Molly looks at Brie like she was a rare steak" My , isnt she a friendly one?" Lachlan interjects quickly, "Molly isnt the shopping sort she prefers things to be brought to her." Hush , Lachlan" Molly said " She is adorable and Im sure if I stay we would be great friends"
Brielle looks at Molly a little nervously, having caught the predatory look, then mutters to herself, "What is it with girls lately? First the other night and now this one..." she tugs on her collar again, trying to hide the red mark left from her previous night's adventures. Turning to Lachlan and Molly, smiling, "Oh Lachlan, whats the worst that could happen? Shopping? In public? You know. Friendly fun." She gives him a questioning look.
Lachlan looks quickly to Molly, " Brie, is it?" Molly asks" I would love to go shopping with you , Im sure Lachlan has more than enough cash on hand to provide us with a memorable day of shop hopping" Molly pats Lachlans leg and he sighs in defeat" Ok, Brie, how much is a day of fun costing fair ladies these days?"
Brielle blinks. "I've still got quite a bit of my stolen dowry left and Felix makes sure that I am quite comfortable otherwise...so really, its quite up to Molly how much she needs. Afternoon tea is on me, of course!" She smiles sweetly.
Lachlan whispers something in Mollys ear and she says"You silly man , the law prohibits such things and you know it, she is perfectly safe with me. Come my new friend "Molly gestures to Brie" lets go spend obscene amounts of Lachlans money."
Molly takes Brielle's hand and gets pulled out the door, shooting Lachlan a rather confused look on the way out. She raises an eyebrow and then mouths, "Talk later?" before being whisked out the door.
Lachlan watches as Molly takes Brie out the door, " God help any man who messes with those two out there" he says under his breath and then downs another shot wondering how to get out of this mess now.
THanks monkey man. I see someone has a little bad blood in the family lines haha
"He has never mentioned any cousins though..." She raises her eyebrow, hoping ara gets the hint that something may not be just so.
She whispers, " He is acting pretty strange, even for him...I think something is up, whether is family drama or something more I don't know..."
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