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]

Steel nods, and lets his wings expand from his back and arms, "I suspect that a massive amount of energy is required to change the carving," Steel asked  as the orbs that littered his wings began glowing.

[Valarian H. Vol]

I would assume *val thinks* If you over-charge your orb beyond what it could normally hold...I could hold it together.  It wouldn't take much.  Just a small line...say between there and there *points at two spots* they could, theoretically undo it, but they'd have to notice it first...

[Rick hunter]

Steel angled his wings so that all twenty orbs focused on one spot, "This should be enough," he said as the concentrated light started burning another line into the gear.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*val watched as Steel ever so slowly burned the line in the gear, waiting for something to go wrong.  When Steel finished, Val practically cheered*

[Rick hunter]

Steel then opened his shirt, and revealed his clockwork heart, It opened up just enough for him toe put the gear in. "This should keep most from finding it if they look," he said, as he buttoned his shirt back up.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*silver frowns* if you change it what makes you think it won't fix itself like it did just then..

[Valarian H. Vol]

Well, I don't know to be perfectly honest *shrugs* it didn't seem to, but could take more time.  It should be safe for the time being, though.  Just as long as no daemons know it's here...

[Valarian H. Vol]

*val nodded, then took a plain gear out, of roughly the same size.  Concentrating, he carved a similar design into this gear, and said a few words in Latin, before putting the gear back in his coat* there.  This gear will temporarily expel any daemons in the area with a word.  It's remarkably similar to that one, though *smiles*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*just then, an unfamiliar man slips into the bar, taking a seat at a corner table.  He briefly glances at the trio with sickly yellow eyes, before speaking up* Real nice place you've got here Valarian.  Or, rather...Azmodai *smiles and looks up with yellow eyes trailing black smoke* hate to see anything happen to anyone in here...

*Val looks worried, and motions the other two back* what do you want, Insidiatoris?

*the stranger looks up, before casually flicking his wrist, sending Steel slamming into the wall* Azazel sends his regards.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*steps between Insiditoris and Val hissing steam furiously her green eyes flashing showing the aether, the void which flowed through her* this is a peaceful place for both demon and angel*she hissed*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Insidiatoris smiles a toothy grin* indeed.  I just came in for a drink.  I'll have...I think I"ll go with some angel blood *grins* good thing I brought my own from Azariel *grins a toothy grin and pulls out a thermos of softly glowing blood*  Don't mind me, carry on...

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*you can tell her steam is building fast from the light hissing that's escaping as she held back her steam* I suggest you leave, this may be a peaceful place but I can remove you from the building*she growled*