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 Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff on
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Wil looks at him and grins as he sips his scotch. "You are hiding behind a bar with a 70 year old sadistic alchemist that looks 30, who performs human experimentation on a regular basis, a pirate who leaves more bodies on the floor of this bar than a mass murderer, and the lover of one of the greatest assassins I've ever met. Don't worry about Oswin. He's par for the course!"
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Permalink Reply by Arabella Porter on
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*Ara looks at Wil* I'm going to kill him.
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Wil just smiles. "I'm sure you will someday. And he'll likely die with a smile on his face my dear."
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Permalink Reply by Valarian H. Vol on
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*laughs depite myself* I guess that makes me odd man out
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*Ara stares off into space* I'm going to kill him.
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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Brielle grabs Ara's shoulder. "Snap out it. You love him. He scared you. Thats why you want to kill him. Don't you see???"
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*Ara snaps out of it and stands up* If you're not alive, I'm not going to be happy. *She calls, walking towards the door of the Gear*
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She watches Ara walk towards the door and mutters to herself, "She'll figure it out one day..." and shakes her head with a smile.
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Wil winks as he stands slowly, using his cane to help him stand. "She figured it out some time ago. They are just stubborn."
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Oh I'm sure you have your own oddities young man. If you didn't you wouldn't have found your way to the Rejected Gear." Wil pours the man a glass of scotch and offers it to him.
"Welcome to the Gear. I offer fireproofing for clothing for a nominal fee if you decide to stick around."
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*smiles and takes the drink* I guess being an ex-bounty hunter turned soldier cyborg weapons inventor who is pseudo-religious certainly makes me unique *downs the glass*
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Permalink Reply by James Breen on
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*Picking up his outback hat and goggles after they were blown off his head by the low flying airship, 'Zeke looks at the bar that the skycap directed him to* "Well, that was interesting...hope they're still serving after that...". *Placing his hat back on his head, he walks into The Gear and looks around* "Well, it doesn't look TOO bad in here." *He walks over to an empty table at the back of the bar, placing his back to the wall and his eyes on the door before setting his custom designed double barrel sniper rifle within easy reach on his right side.*
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