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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*Val puts a hand on Silver's shoulder* calm down...he's trying to provoke you *steps in front of her* Why don't we take this outside. Leave them out of it *the two walk out of the bar, but not before Insidiatoris brushes Silver's's cheek* I'll be right back babe
*turns back to Val* please don't, I don't want you hurt, i'll be fine...i'm brass after all..*smiles*
"Cripes! Take it easy on the furniture will you," Ian Mac exclaims as he tries to settle back into his chair. "Make me spill any of my beer and I'll put you both out the damn door." He returns to his beer and cashews, hoping that is that.
*jumps some* s-seargent!*pops a quick salute* I didn't realize you were here i'm trying to finish some.....business..*
*the two walk out the door. Several seconds later, the sound of fighting is heard. Several cries are heard from both sides. A mere minute later, Val walks back in, looking tired and beat up, with a shredded jacket and multiple cuts, one of which, along his right forearm, is glowing blue* Evening gents *Val says, then slumps to the floor*
VAL!*runs to you half hitting her knees to get to you* oh my goodness!*takes your hands*
*coughs and looks up* You really look beautiful from down here *laughs weakly and crawls to a seat, pulling himself into it*
*sits so you can lean against her to rest petting your hair* you'll be ok won't you??*she sounds worried*
*smiles and takes your hand* it's just a few scratches *chuckles and coughs* I'll be just fine...*leans up and kisses Silver softly* Just fine...
*hugs you* promise??
*smiles and sits up, leaning heavily on the table* I'll be fine love. I just need some love, maybe a little alcohol *chuckles*
*smirks* well I can do that, whatcha want *hops over the bar*
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