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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He'll get up. He always does. *She says to Tim, nervously* Il vas se leve.
*Death walks over and yanks the scythe out of Felix's body* Finally I can claim his debt.
*Felix tried to move but could barely move his hand* Damnit....*he said under his breath*
*Ara shakes her head* Felix, come on. Stop kidding around. *walks towards him* Felix? Alex? *looks to death* you're taking his soul?
*Backing up as Death walks over, trying to mouth to Alex* Anything we can do?
*death just chuckles* Taking his soul would be too easy, I want to make him suffer.*Death looks at dominique*
*glares at death* Que-ce que c'est? Quel faissez vous? *Ara narrows her eyes* and how do you plan on going about that?
*Walking over to Ara taking a puff, looking at Death* Yes, how are you going to do that?
she's cute* Death said as he looked at dominique* would be a shame if something happened to her,*looking back at Felix to make sure he was watching as he started walking towards her*
You stay the fuck away from my gunner! *Ara yells angrily as she draws her revolver. It was the only weapon she had on her besides the knife. Dominique looks to Ara* Que-ce que c'est? *Ara looks back at Dominique* il veux te tuer. *Dominique draws her ray gun* Ce n'est pas mon heur!
*Looking at Ara and running the options in his head* I don't think that's going to do much good. I have a feeling that devilish bastard can take anything we can throw at him.
*A familira but comforting chuckling comes from the rafters, Felix jumps down and lands on death's back* Stay away from here you son of a bitch *The felix that was in the side of the bar, flashed blue and dissappeared*
*Both women in a hell of a shock, Arabella starts laughing, Dominique shakes her head in disbelief*
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