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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*giggles* He keeps his door locked. I'm saving my Simon banana bribes for better uses. You could toss him into the river behind the gear perhaps?

*Calls out the door* Thank you Fergus! Now to figure out how to get my fan back....*She walks upstairs to her room and plots for awhile*

Brielle grabs a banana* Hey Simon...how would you like this banana? You would like it very much, wouldn't you? Ok...well here's the deal *she whispers in his ear* OK, come on....*They walk down the hall hand in hand towards Felix's bedroom. Simon expertly picks the lock and Brielle tosses him the banana* Thanks Simon! *She quietly sneaks into Felix's room in search of her fan. She looks over to the bed and realizing that Felix is still asleep and swears softly to herself. She carefully looks on counters, under stacks of papers, then spots it besides his pillow between him and the wall* Dammit.... *She leans over him trying to reach, stretching over him as far as she can, and instead loses her balance tumbling across the bed*

*Startled by Brielle falling him, He slides to the corner of his bed knife in hand, he sighs and puts it up.* OUT!*Pointing at the door.*

*pouts* I just wanted my fan. Put that knife down!

You dont go breaking into someone's personal quarters!*Starts shooing her out and closes the door behind him, after a few minutes he steps outside his room* No more of this sneaking in my room!

*glares at him* Well, if you don't want me sneaking into your room, maybe you shouldn't take my personal things!!!

*Holds up the fan* You mean this?*Puts it back in his vest*I'm putting biolocks on my door now. You will get the fan back when I feel you are ready with your training.

*glares darkly at Felix* This is really not fair at all...what in the world does my fan have to do with training? I'm never going to see it again, am I?

You will get your fan back, I promise you that.*Walking out from the staff hallway, he pulls it out and fans himself a bit before putting it back in his vest.*

*She follows Felix attempting and failing to snatch the fan out of his hands* OH, you are just IMPOSSIBLE!!!! *she stalks down the hall and sees Fergus watching her while sipping his tea* What are YOU looking at, exactly?? *She stalks out of the gear to take a long walk*

You'll see *Winks before heading towards the basement.* I'll be down here for just a bit.

*Felix walked down the stairs. He approached the vault. He placed his hand on the biometric lock a loud hiss of steam and the sound of spinning gears filling the air. He places the fan on a shelf and grabs a small wooden box, He wraps it up with ribbon and ties it in a bow. He writes Brielle on the card and begins to head back upstairs after grabbing his toolbox. He walks up to her room unlocks the door with the master key, places the box on her bed. He then goes downstairs back to his room and starts taking his lock apart.*

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