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.

 

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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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Inside, Wil  finds a ball made out of unknown, smooth black material but with the feel of alabaster. When he presses a button, the ball clicks thrice and mechanically morphs into a pipe with Arabian decoration painted of the side with gold leaf.

"It kind of shouted your name even though I didn't know what it was at first till the guy pressed the button. when you press it again, it'll turn back into a ball. easy and safe for travel."

Wil admires the pipe and presses the buttons several times. Laughing easily he takes a few test puffs through it. "That is a fascinating little device! I'll have to use it a little bit later! Thank you very much Ara!"

*Ara beams proudly and giggles* Ara, I have a present for you. *Ezra tackles her and they start wrestling. Daniel joins in and the three of them roll violently around on the floor, beating each other up, basically , and laughing. Then, Ara jumps up and walks over to where Ben is doing shots. the crew starts singing.*

 

why was he born so beautiful, why was he born at all?

he's no fucking use to anyone he's no fucking use at all

 

Ben: it's not my birthday you morons! *he takes another shot and Ezra starts joining him.

we like to drink with Ezra, cause ezra is our mate! and when we drink with ezra, he drinks it down in 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 *Ezra finished ten shots and pumps his fist in the air before getting tackled by two other crew members*

Brielle sips some more absinthe and starts to sway, giggling wildly and twirling her parasol. "This stuff is great...I don't know why Felix keeps it away from me...."

Ara sneaks up behind Brielle* weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

like to drink with Brielle cause Brielle is our mate

and when we drink with brielle

she drinks it down in *Everyone starts counting down from 8*

Brielle's eyes go wide in shock. She leans in to Ara "erm, what am I supposed to do?" She giggles and sways a bit.

Drink it within 8 seconds. 4 3.....

She tips back her glass and rushes to finish it in the remaining four seconds

The crew cheers and starts singing the birthday song.

"why was she born so beautiful why was she born at all

she's no fucking used to anyone she's no fucking use at all

 

Coughing a little as she finishes, she blushes. "Excuse me, I am a whole lot of use to a lot of people!" Swaying a bit, she plops down on a chair. "oooh...this feels funny..."

*Zachary walks over and pats Bri on the back* you done good.

Wilhelm watches Lizzie walk out and just stares at her. His eyes locked on her. His voice softer than normal. "My dear, I'm sure to love anything you give me."

 

He takes the box from her and just continues looking at her before he shakes his head and opens it slowly.

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