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!!!
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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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We lost six total , 4 crew , 2 were my officers, and several others that needed patchin up. Thankfully my medic is better than most. They are being tended to now at the infirmary at the port proper.I guess I should go by and see them , *holds up a bottle* distribute some of the medicine the other doctors wont .But, overall I need bodies replaced.
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Permalink Reply by Oswin Bernerd McGuinness on
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You might be able to find some good workers in the shipyards. There are are usually people floating about
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My thanks , I guess that plans my day barring any outside interfierence and the monkey bringing me my breakfast, I'll be tending to business out and about today.
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No worries mate *Finishing his tea* I'm going to head back to the lab for a bit. After last night, i need to go through and see what prototypes I have laying around, see what I can adapt for battle. *Pushing a button on his right wrist, the sound of steam engine gradually fill the air and exhaust rolls in the door* Good luck with finding the crew. I'll run in to you later, I'm sure * Tipping his hat with a smirk and jogging out the door, hopping on to arch and going inside, a few minutes later the ship ascends and roars off*
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*After finishing a fantastic omlette and tea, I ventured outside " ...*taking in a big whiff of air * "Lovely morning" "Allright lets see what kinda trouble awaits to spoil it"
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Ater a splendid walk around taking in more of the place and the local merchants I hear a voice from an alleyway
"Hey You!!" *Feigning innocence, I point to my chest * "ME?" "DA! YOU "
'Im afraid you have me mistaken for someone else,Ive never been to Russian territory"
"You LIE! "
"All the time ", I reply
" You change your name make it more difficult but, I find you anyway!"
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*I begin walking down the alleyway taking in the details and sniffing the air as I go*.."Just who are you boy?"
"BOY! I am Ivan Roshanov, ..the one who will kill you ....Tovarich"
*I talk calmly and continue towards him* "Thats funny I knew a Roshanov once ...he was a pitiful mongrel just... like... you " *The last syllable I emphasize by poking him hard in the chest.* "You killed him now I kill you !"* the boy draws a long silver blade from his coat and slashes wildly*
*I dodge easily and keep talking* "Go back tell them you couldnt find me ..walk the world boy, this dosent have to be your time"
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"May as well tell the other three back there that thought I wouldnt smell them over the alleyway stench to come on out, if this is what ya want boy , then who am I to deny ya?"
*He attacks again as the three come foward trying to form some sort of a circle about me I suppose ...how gullible to they think I am* Another swing and another miss, the lead of the three goons steps forward *I calmly look towards him * "Be with ya momentarily, dont go runnin"
*This causes the reaction I want and all his little rats form up nice and neat around their leader...three quick flashes and the smoking remains hit the ground, the pistol in my hand still glowing*
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The boys reaction is exactly what I hoped for ..he is startled and taken aback just long enough for some doubt to creep in
"Go home boy, they are nothin, live , find a woman , have kids..."
Its really strange what goes through peoples heads I thought I gave him something to consider but I guess not...
"You will Die traitor!!!" *he lashes out again and I casually knock the blade fromhis hand*...I saw the look in his eyes , he was a lost cause.
"Allright pup , lets see what kinda teeth ya think ya got , the others are gone just you and me"
*As he begin to shift I waited for him to fully deveolpe and then changed myself with no homosapiens around it didnt break the covenant to have two homolupines settle things properly.
*Several minutes later as I walked out of the alley checking out the bits that remained from the goons ashes ..."Hmm, rather well paid stooges must be 30 pounds all together." * I can only guess what the locals think they heard ..two dogs fighting in an alleyway and then one going forever quiet*
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*Walkin casually back through the Gears front door,picking my teeth* "Simon? be a good fella fetch me a bottle it might take a bit to get this taste outta my mouth,and the largest steak you have, rare please."
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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*walking in looking incredibly tired.*
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"Oh, mate ya look like I dont wanna see the other fella, ...that bad huh?"
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