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 Captain Silver SteamAether on
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Me thinks he's fine m'lady *she said making her way around the bar sweeping up glass, dust and the remnants of roof that Oz drug in with him*
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Permalink Reply by Oswin Bernerd McGuinness on
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*Pushes the suede topper back on his head and roughly takes off his sunglasses, half leans up and squints..* The inertial displacement properties of the protection barrier are not as proficient as one would hope *thudding back on the ground*
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Permalink Reply by Arabella Porter on
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*walks up to him, stumbling through the rubble and them sitting next to him, handing him a bottle of macallan.* where the hell have you been?
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Permalink Reply by Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff on
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Wil walks into the bar and sees Ara and Silver cleaning and Oswin lying on the floor with debris around him. A quick look up and he chuckles while he shakes his head. "Well it's nice to see some things will always be the same. No matter how long people are gone some things will never change."
He chuckles and walks to his normal table, settles into the wing backed chair and lights his pipe.
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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She shakes her head and giggles. "He certainly has a signature entrance, doesn't he?"
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*Smiling at Ara, taking a swig from the bottle and not so softly setting it on the floor with his hand still attached, patting her leg with the other*Oh, here and there, you know how it goes *smirking with a wink* I lost track of time again didn't i?
*Leaning up and seeing wil, casually saluting with a smile and taking another swig*
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, a bit angry and can't suppress a smile. "you crack me up." Looks to Brielle "you're looking fine tonight."
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*Smiling* It's good to see you, blue eyes.. would you mind? *Extending a grabby hand upwards** Hey Ms Bri...
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Wil smiles as he puffs his pipe. "A signature entrance? My dear half the upgrades to this bar have been in response to Oswin's delightful entrances and exits."
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She blushes a little.
"Oh..thank you..I know its not really appropriate daywear but it was so lovely in the shop and it fit like a glove and I just decided why shouldn't I wear it right now?" She giggles and flicks open a matching fan, fluttering it gently.
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*stands up and holds her hand out, pulling him up* You better have some good goddamn stories. * she says to Oz. looking around at the rubble* this'll take a bit. *looking up to Bri* lovely, love. *giggles at Wil's remark*
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She smiles seeing the growing crowd of regulars.
"I just wish I knew where Felix went to tonight. He would have enjoyed seeing all of you again..." She shakes her head.
"Sometimes I wonder what is going on in that crazy man's head when he wanders off..."
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