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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* Sighing.. his look and grip softening and hugging her* You're ok though, right?
I mean, yeah. I'm alive, aren't I? *returning the hug with a deep breath* I'm fine. almost died twice while you were gone but I'm good. death can't keep up with me yet. *she smiles and roughs up his hair* Now tell me about where you were. Any equally exciting near death expiriences?
*Scrunching his face and groaning as she roughs up his hair* You mean aside from the pretty much full body sprain I just accrued? *Checking her neck, hand, and squatting under her dress for a quick second and coming up with a smile* So, just the ring I gave you?
Right. *she giggled as he checked under her dress* looking for something, stranger? *she asks as he comes up*
*Smiling and kissing her forehead* This fellow is going to have a very unpleasant day when he as a semi permeable, electronic barrier passing through his mid section to his hand. They aren't called barrier propagation nodes for nothing.
David won't be bothering any of us ever again I don't think. *she sits on the counter of the bar* where is everyone?
Wil waves as he continues to puff his pipe, having just thumbed in more tobacco. "Oh I'm still here but it's been so interesting watching you two. Though when he ducked down I thought we were going to have to lock the doors!"
Wil chuckles and wipes the message off the table with a spare kerchief.
Wil, by the way, Dorian told me to extend an invitation to you. *she rolls her eyes at his comments* He says he would like to further discuss the kama sutra with a few examples around. *she smirks*
*Smiling* Well, one way or another even if he had the chance to try it out......I can track it down. It'll give me a chance to try some things out with Archy. You know I'm the wrong person to be on the bad side of...*Looking around catching the last glimpse of Bri dashing up the stairs and slamming the door* I.. hmm *Standing for a second and plopping back on the stool with a moan* Nope..
What? *she asks, grabbing an ice pack out of the freezer and sliding it over the counter to him* What's 'nope'?
Still sore from the entrance huh Oswin?" Wil chuckles a bit and leans back in his chair.
Wil perks up at Ara's message. "That would be quite a wonderful evening I'm sure. I'll have to be sure to attend his next gathering."
Great, you can tell him my answer is still 'no' when you arrive. *she smiles*
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