The Rejected Gear
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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Permalink Reply by Valarian H. Vol on
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*Laughs, because he never introduced himself either* Valarian H. Vol. Death dealer, angel, soldier.
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Permalink Reply by Kepi The Grin on
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Kepi rises form his seat, gangly limbs sprawling about in every odd direction as he sauntered up to Caitlin.
"How do you do Miss. I'm a very good judge of character, and I think...you may be in exceptional supply of good character. A purveyor of business, and a solver of problems, much like myself," he says, grin in full dissonant effect. His mirrored glasses reflected the scene in odd distortion. "I shall endeavor to find opportunity to serve us both, then. For now, be at ease, defer to these gentlefolk and their palettes."
He shoots a pointed glance toward Brielle.
"They have such excellent taste after all. You'll just never want to leave, you might say!"
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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Brielle catches his eye(her reflection) and pales, flicking her fan open. "I never am leaving, Kepi. You would be wise to remember that..."
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*smiles at the lovely lady* may I get you a drink ma'am? We have some fine scotches
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Permalink Reply by Caitlin Cockfoster on
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A third member pipped up and recommended a drink named after water which she found interesting and wondered if it weren't a bit of trickery. Then the round of introductions came. "Pleasure to meet you," she said to the lady. To the man she raised an eyebrow and remarked, "Interesting set of credentials you've got there."
"My name is Caitlin, Baroness from the City of Lodan." She offered another smile and couldn't help to think that if she was one of her sticky-fingers friends instead of the head pirate as it were, these people would be easy pickings. A combination of drink recommendations were supplied, all of which made her uneasy with their finery till someone mentioned scotch. Relief flooded her and she tilted her head in his direction. "Could I have a whiskey please?"
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Brielle smiles. "But of course! I will get you some of the owner's favorite...she searches through the cabinet. "If there is any left. Blast it Felix...this is NOT how you are supposed to deal with your problems," she mutters to herself. She finally finds an untouched bottle and pours it for Caitlin, handing it to her. "I hope this is suitable!" She pipes up cheerily.
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Permalink Reply by Dusten "The Reaper" on
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My name is Dusten Barefoot. I am a musician, and it's a pleasure to meet you. Where do you come from if I may ask?
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Smiles, subtly sizing up the newcomer* Don't worry, so long as you don't try anything foolish, you'll be welcome *his voice gets slightly darker* try something stupid and I'll snap your neck with a thought *cheers back up* but that shouldn't be an issue *smiles*
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A good judge of character wondered over and explained himself in flowery speech that made it difficult for her to resist giggling. He was either oddly mannered, or deep into his cups.
As Lady Brielle went about fixing her a drink; one moment, the one called Valarian was offering to buy her a drink, the next he was hissing veiled threats. She merely smirked a closed-lipped smile at him and replied "I'll try to remember that." Shifting her attention to the others, she light up at the mention of a musician.
"Dusten, wonderful to meet you. Could you give us a song, if you don't mind my asking? I understand if you're off the clock..." She accepted the drink from Brielle and mouthed the word thanks.
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Brielle giggles. "Valarian, dear....do try not to scare off new patrons? Pretty please?"
She pours herself a glass of wine, and sits on the bar countertop. "Miss Caitlin...do tell me something about yourself! It is not so often a young woman wanders in here by herself...besides me, I can only think of one other in the last six months!" She waits eagerly, hoping for an entertaining story.
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*sighs and resigns himself to his corner table, hoping she really is as nice as she looks and knowing she's either too good, or too bad, for him* my lucky day...*he smirks to himself*
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I suppose......*He gets up and begins to walk to the piano, and says* I'm no ordinary musician *Raising an eyebrow, he taps his cane on the floor 3 times. the head begins to light up, and two ghostly spirits come from out of it.* I need two other fellow singers. *He starts to play the piano, and the song begins to play
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBQf1sLwrrE
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