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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*Smiling at the familiar touch* Well hey there gorgeous, it feels like I haven't seen you in quite some time *Smiling and looking around* Now where the hell did you run off to?

 *pops back up behind him and giggles before biting at the air* handsome, *she says with greeting before walking upstairs and coming back down with a giant sack of looted tea* want some?

*Smiling* Well don't mind if I do.  How are you, blue eyes?

*snapping form his trance* hey ara

Hey Alex. *looks to Tim* I'm alright. The crew is looting an opium ship tomorrow in the channel. I don't speak Chinese or mandarin or whatever so I'm not sure what's going to go down because there's no one on the sip that does. *laughs* We'll improvise. How are you two mighty fine gents?

*Looking at Alex* Welcome back, mate *winking and turning to Ara* That could be eventful, they are some crafty devils, they are.  hope everything goes well.

     Thanks, handsome. *smiles*  So what's going on in the life of scientist Timothy Harrison? Blown anything up recently?

I'm eh.

eh? *Arabella leans on the bar and watches Jabber waddle out of her bag before rolling from his head to his back on the bar and rolling over to the end where he plops off and crawls over to a pole before hugging it like a teddy bear* You're so weird.  

*Chuckling at the bear taking a puff from his cigar* That's one way of putting it, for sure.

*chuckles a little*

Jabber being weird or you blowing something up? *raises an eyebrow as the marsupial begins to climb up the pole, reaching for something nonexistent*

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