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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*Coming up on the lift after everyone else.* Now that that is all over. glad to be on the surface not 200ft below*Notices Dusten* Hey there Death.

*Thomas Dunning yawns and looks at his dirt covered pocket watch* I don't think I can stay up this much longer. *he begins to walk upstairs* goodnight, mates and lasses. *ara waves* wake up this time, asshole. *Thomas nods upstairs and ara slams the bar counter with her fist* jerk.

*looks at Ara, surprised* So...what did he do to you?

scared the hell out of me, faked his death...somehow. And now he thinks he can just come back and everything's back to normal? And he's STILL hitting on me. *takes a deep breath* it's nothing. he's an old friend. no big deal.

*listens intently* Oh well...that's not very nice to do to someone....and I'm not sure I have the best advice regarding men due to my inexperience *giggles*

Don't mind our scrambles, please, he's an idiot. *downs a glass of spiced rum*

*sips her wine* I'll trust you on that one.

*laughs* please do.

*giggles and sips some wine*

*Walks out from the back.* Had to step aside for a moment. The chip is locked up.*Taking a seat at the bar.*

*spots Felix* Hey Felix...so the chip is in a safe space now? *sips wine*

Yes the chip is safe locked in its own vault.

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