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 Marshal Sir Jon Marshall on
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Strolls into The Gear, fresh from the Adventurers Club. "Ladies and Gents!, How are we this fine Samhain?"
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Permalink Reply by Sgt. Ian MacBrooke on
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"Huzzah! The Marshall hath arriv'd!", responds Ian. "Pray partake of the good cheer!"
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Some of Turkey's finest tobacco for your pipe Sgt.? *Offers an overstuffed pouch*
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Permalink Reply by Lady Brielle Serra on
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She nods. "Hello Jon, lovely to see you here on this lovely holiday!"
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Ah!, a cask of amontillado, how appropriate. There is some fine Raki behind the bar as well, my latest acquisition from my Turkish compatriots
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Ian accepts proffered tabak and replies, "Ah, that's the stuff right there. Don't get me wrong...Cuban smoke is a fine thing indeed, but not much beats a strong Turk in the morning with my black cuppa."
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Permalink Reply by Alexander Baker on
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grunting and muffled sounds coming from the rafters, "What the hel-aahh" falling down to the floor. Checking his bottle of absinthe's integrity, plopping a few sugar cubes into the bottlwe and crawls under the table. "glad to be back"
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Permalink Reply by Arabella Porter on
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*stares from behind the bar* ...
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Brielle was standing on a step stool, chattering to Ara while taking inventory of the liquor. She hears a crash and turns around to see Felix sprawled across the floor, clutching a bottle of absinthe. She giggles a little and smirks before meeting Ara's eyes and arching an eyebrow.
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*returns the expression and cracks her knuckles*
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She shakes her head, and the puts her finger to her lips in a shushing expression. She steps off the stepstool and over to the table that Felix crawled under. She ducks her head just far enough to see Felix's boot, and gently nudges it.
"Felix, if you are going to be drinking absinthe out of the bottle, it is only polite to share!" She giggles and waits for a response from under the table.
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Barely audible, "The bottle is mine" downing what little is left, crawling further under the table. "All gone now," smiling drunkenly.
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