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 Arabella Porter on
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*Ara grabs the journal for the sake of distraction* so is it like a diary? *dangles it over Brielle's head.
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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She squeaks and blushes.
"Not quite....no, its quite boring, I assure you....." She is jumping, trying to reach the book the much taller girl is dangling over her.
"Besides, you are changing the subject!" She continues trying to snatch the journal, at one point standing on top of Ara's shoes with one arm around her waist and the other wildly grabbing for the book.
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Anything dirty in here? *grins and falls back stumbling and dropping the journal between them* She immediately dashes for it.
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Her eyes go wide as she sees her chance and dives for the journal, resulting in a collision between the two girls.
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*She sits there on the floor, laughing and finally lets herself fall back so that she's laying down*
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Brielle grabs the book, tucking to her chest and flopping on her back beside Ara.
"So. Dorian. What was he doing here?"
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"Oh nothing. He was in the neighborhood and stopped by to say hello. We just had tea and talked, really." Ara smiles, closing her eyes and putting her hands behind her head.
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Brielle lifts her head up to get a better read on Ara's face. Noting the smile,
"So...it appears you two have patched things up then?"
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hm? Oh! Yes. We came to an understanding. *she replies quietly but still cheerful as she stands and walks to put the kettle on* It's getting chilly outside, hm?
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She gives her a little smile, as she stands up and grabs her glass of wine on the way over to the counter. "It is. I've been thinking I ought to get my autumn and winter wardrobe out. These dresses are just too thin the past few days..." She shrugs her shoulder, clad in thin silk.
"I wish Felix would be around more. This time of year can either be the coziest or the most lonely..."
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Yeah, you're right. The sky is getting so cold up there. Oh, did I mention that I'm on a new crew? *Ara smiled* Charlotte kicked me out.
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She blinks a few times, her jaw nearly hanging open.
"No, you did not tell me that! What happened?"
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