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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*shrugs and looks to the windows before grinning and taking off her shirt. She turns around to show him the bruise.* He threw me across the room and I slammed into the wall. *laughs* Octavius plays rough usually. I was surprised how easy he was on me.

*Choking while taking a sip, caught off guard.*Well, *clearing his throat* That was unexpected *Standing and hoping over the bar, placing a hand on her shoulder and the other prodding her back a little* How is this?

*laughs* Don't act like such a boy. Its nothing you've never seen before, i'm sure. Or were you expecting- Ow! *whirls around* It's a bruise, Tim. It's going to hurt when you prod it. *laughs*

*Grinning and twisting her back around*I know, you need to be more careful  hold still. And I wasn't expecting it as in you tearing your shirt off in the middle of the bar, not that I'm complaining. *chuckling* I'm sure it would bring in some extra revenue. Hold still. *grabbing some ice and throwing it in a rag and placing it on her back* 

*tenses up and gasps in a bit at the feel of the ice* cold.

*Smiling behind her back and rubbing her arm with his free hand* Yes, yes it is. I'm glad this didn't end up worse for you.

*turns her head around and smiles* He wouldn't kill me. You know he wouldn't.  Besides, I can't just die without leaving anyone to pick on you.

*Smiling* Well, thank you, I appreciate that *applying a little extra pressure to the ice pack* You think this will be ok short stuff?

yeah, that's fine. Here, I can hold it. *reaches her hand behind her to get a hold on the ice pack* But thank you...again. *lets a short laugh escape* 

*Rubbing both of her arms with her hands* Someone's got to keep an eye on you

*materializes on top of the bar counter* Anyone around?

*walks out of the staff hallway* You know I'm here. *sighs and leans on the bar* what'll it be, Octavius? Anything but my bounty. *giggles*

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