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 Casey July on
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*leans over to Brielle and whispers* Not many men where you come from?
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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My parents were rather controlling. The only man I was ever allowed to see was the fiance they picked for me *shudders*
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Permalink Reply by Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia on
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*smirks and teleports beside Alex* So...buddy...how ya been? *sips from the glass procured from simon*
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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You know death, and the like*Sips from his flask* making weapons deals, the usual. *Chuckles*
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*The lift comes up under the wrecked table and pulls it down* And certainly brielle*Walks behind the bar and grabs the bottle and and glasses and goes over to the table. after he sits down starts tapping his foot in time to the irish music in the background*
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*sips rum* Thank you Felix! *sways to the music dreamily*
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So whats it like coming from nobility?
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*shudders* Terrible. Everyone makes every decision for you. As a lady that meant I didn't even get to do anything interesting, my entire purpose in life was to marry Phillip and stay around the house controlling the servants and having children.
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Thats no fun, must have been better than rigorous military training, at least you knew you were getting food, and werent going to die on the next mission.
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*slides her chair across the floor next to Alex* Can a woman have another?
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Have as much as you want! I have warehouses full of alcohol and three or four trade ships under my belt! Drink all you want!
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*giggles* Oh dear I think I'm in trouble...my parents never let me have unlimited anything! *eyes the rum*
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