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.
********IMPORTANT********
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 Captain Lachlan Bellraven on
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*Spinning around and drawing a large energy pistol*..."What was that? ! Did the monkey just blow up the kitchen??
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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It's the second one.*sighs as Ellie comes out covered in flour.* Great.
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*Shaking his hand I reply *Captain Lachlan Bellraven of the Morning Glory..
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"I tried to make a cake......" Ellie said while looking at the floor.
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My dear girl there is a difference between gunpowder and flour
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"It would appear not"...tell me one captain to another are you uaware of any reputable ammunition merchants in the port, and by reputable I mean discreet ?
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My thanks , its so hard to get quiet help nowadays
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and almost two months of you keeping things in check. *Felix sighs a loud crash happens out side.* Ready? "Yeah!"*Ellie almost jumped at the sound of the command*
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"Might I inquire as to what might or might not be about to happen..just want to know a safe distance"
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*The door flies open as three or four masked men with automatic rifles walk in. Felix looks over to Ellie and nods. Her hands glow a faint blue as Felix sprints at the guards.* NOW! *He went flying at them as a few tables flew next to him, Landing on the armed guard. he crushed his trachea.*
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*Ellie focused harder and harder, picking up one of the larger tables and makes it start flying towards the last guard. Smashing him between the door and the table. when the table fell there was no trace of the guard and a gurgling sound from the door.*
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Good work Ellie.*ruffling her hair.* Simon clean up!*a howl was heard from the rafters. The bodies started to dissovle into darkness as the blood started to pool and then crawl towards Felix, Who knelt down and let a leather bracelet absorb it*
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