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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Steel tilts his head, then looks at Valarian, "I'll never understand emotionally driven beings."
*looks back* Some days, me neither I guess...
"At least you have your emotions, as far as I know, mine were taken with my heart." Steel let out a metallic chuckle and walked to the bar.
*watches Silver, slightly concerned*
*rushes to Silver, but stops* what's wrong...?
*kneels down and holds Silver* You're okay now...I promise...
Wil smiles and gives a chuckle. "It would be my pleasure Abby. Unfortunately I really should be going, as much as I wish I could stay and talk more. I fear I have left my lab unsupervised for far to long and those workers can't be trusted not to damage something!"
(rolls a kink from her neck) I understand. I must be off myself ... I'm a bit tired and need to refresh myself. (stands and extends her hand) Good night, then, Wil.
He stands and takes her hand, gently kissing it. "Till next we meet my dear. I hope I will find you well."
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