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 Arabella Porter on
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*Ara looks back to Jack, her eyes saying "I might leave this for you to explain". She puts one of Tim's arms around her shoulder and looks to Alicia* Yes, I believe I do. Thank you, Alicia. *she snaps her jaws at Tim* I'd rather you didn't fall backwards down the stairs in a drunken stumble. That'd be a pathetic way to go and I think Dunning has already filled the monthly pathetic way to die slot so let's have none of that. *trying to remain light* shall we venture, handsome?
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Permalink Reply by Oswin Bernerd McGuinness on
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*Standing and lifting her up momentarily with a smile* I've had my fair share of bouts with gravity, gorgeous. *Sliding his hand down her back to her waist and tickling her side* You're just looking for excuses to get rid of me, aren't ya?
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*laughs* don't make me drop you. *unlocks the door to the room* you need rest, come on. *shuts the door behind them*
(night all!)
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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"You are so helpful Ara." Jack said with heavy sarcasm, He walked over to Ellie and picked her up, "Come on rugrat, its time to go to bed. You have training early in the morning."
Ellie let out a laugh as jack picked her up. "Make sure he doesnn't die and don't be too rough on him Ara, Good night all, as jack headed to the lift and went down below the gear.
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(600 pages to go before we get back to the empire status of the gear)
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Permalink Reply by Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia on
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*strolls in wearing his trench coat, open and topless underneath. He looks around and sighs to himself*
"...so much sadness and pain..."
*walks slowly towards the bar, his hands gliding over the tops of chairs and across tabletops. He stops walking about 5 feet from the bar, his eyes are closed and his head tilted forward.*
"I will bring you back my friend, I'll find a way...somehow...I promise I'll bring you back"
*leaps into the rafters with ease and vanishes from sight*
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Permalink Reply by James South on
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walks through the doors of the gear, sitting at the bar looking over the room for the company of a lovely woman. hmmm.....wonder who would mind having a drink with a six foot talking fox?
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Permalink Reply by 2g5a5xt74vz8v on
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*Walks in to the gear and looks around* Where is Felix?
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*Walks in to the back room where the body lies*
Come on, here he is.
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Takes a sip of my whiskey eyeing the two ladies just having walked in the door* hmn.....*finishes my drink and walks over to Lila and Queen* can i help you ladies?
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well, how about i buy you a drink and i can take you back?
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*lays flowers at the feet of Felix* He will be missed
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