The Rejected Gear

[Alexander Baker]

 

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.

 

[Rick hunter]

"I can tell just by looking at it, yours works nothing like mine," Steel said as he looked at the sword, "I would demonstrate the abilities of mine... but I'd rather not blow a giant hole in the wall."

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles* indeed.  Mine works by reflecting and bending light into a sort of heat field around the blade.  Not entirely sure.  However, I do know that it makes a distinct hissing sound when you swing it *hands the blade to Steel* that button starts it moving...

[Rick hunter]

"I see," Steel examined the blade, "Mine works by manipulating sound and vibrations. The gears will turn so fast that the sound they make will become high enough that the blade will vibrate at a hyper fast speed. This vibrations cause the heat of the blade to increase to an amazing temperature, and allows me to cut through most materials. Even mountains."

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles and takes the blade back* impressive.  Good to see that all the inventors aren't in that wasteland I lived in for 250 years.  Nasty place...

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Pulling out his pocket watch and seeing the time* Aw hell..*Slamming his drink and putting on his coat and hat and bag* Steel, it was a pleasure, I'm afraid I need to head off for a bit *Looking at a read out on his right wrist then entering the coordinates on dials on his left, under his sleeve and flipping a switch. The air begins to to spin as he pulls his goggles down from his hat. Sparks of static flash in the air with a hum and a glow emanating from Oz, growing in intensity. He tips his hat as the hum grows to a roar, then the light collapses on Oz with a loud thunder crack and all that is left in his place is a plume of vapor as the air and the noise still.*

[Rick hunter]

"I built this blade, but I have no recollection of ever designing it. I just knew how to make it." Steel said, "maybe Kyle Walter gave me more than just a Steel Skeleton."

[Valarian H. Vol]

Perhaps...*peers at Steel*  Yes...I see... *looks up* sorry, I just find your soul...fascinating.  I've never seen one like it before...  Imagine, if you will, a cloud of steam.  Imagine lightning inside it, and a swirl of grey clouds.  Imagine it glowing with energy...But, in yours, it's all...solid.  Rough and sharp.  Not smooth like a regular soul...

[Rick hunter]

"What does that mean?" Steel asked.

[Valarian H. Vol]

It means you're...special.  Perhaps because of your...condition?  I'm not entirely sure *glances up*

[Rick hunter]

"Well, it isn't like we'll figure it out now," Steel thought as he shrugged, "I feel that things will eventually unveil themselves if we are patient. I mean we do have eternity in front of us."

[Valarian H. Vol]

Indeed *smiles* perhaps some day we'll figure it all out.  In the meantime *activates his blade, watching the wheels and gears spin*

[Rick hunter]

"That's the spirit," Steel said as he leaned on the bar.