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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*Ara laughs* Yeah, sure.  So, we can't just have us three to a party. Who else is coming?

*silver comes through the door wearing full uniform for a captain of the Queen looking extremely sharp everything adjusted just so..and the flattest glare on her face as she sits at the bar*

Brielle wanders in from the staff hallway, a small smile on her face and a white linen day dress trimmed with red piping. She notices Silver's snappy new outfit, and giggles slightly. "Darling, you are looking sharp!" As she comes closer and sees her face, she frowns a tiny bit.

"What is going on?"

*smirks tightly* I can't draw a breath properly... that's part of uniform. it's also apparently part of the uniform code to have a stick up your rear... think it's built into the trousers. just uncomfortable dear i'll get used to it in just a moment.

She frowns.

"The breathing thing does get a bit easier over time..." She gestures to her own corset. "But do you mean...a literal stick up your rear?" She tilts her head with some confusion.

* laughs softly* no Brie, I'm kidding. it just 95% of people who actually wear these uniforms are complete jerks. *stands up and stretches hissing steam before turning to look at you* i'm good now. I could fight you in this thing

*Lachlan walks in wiping something off the sleeves of his jacket and muttering to himself* " Always, they always blow up, why, why do they always blow up like that ..Oh, Hello Captain Silver, " *Throws open his arms for a big hug *...."Second thoughts looking at your pretty new suit not the best idea given I'm covered in ..well, to be honest I have no idea what to call it. Brie ! sweetie , you're not in a new uniform give us a big hug!" * Strolls arms open towards Brie*

She wrinkles her nose and giggles a bit before giving him a big hug. "How do you get covered in unknown substances?" She shakes her head and takes a cloth, wiping down the worst of the mess.

"And Silver..I was hoping that was the case!"

Ah my dear there is a story there, apparently I still have some enemies capable of using dark forces to make my life more interesting.Ever heard of homunculus ? Sort of copies of a magician but twisted and formed entirely of blood and some mystic goop so when they , I guess the word is die they...*wipes his hands down his jacket front*...explode in a literal bloody spray. I'll be smelling this for days.

She eyes the goop with distaste.

"I've heard of that sure, but only in stories....I didn't realize that they were...real..." Her face is a shade paler than usual at this point and she quickly takes a seat.

"Sounds a bit dangerous.." She gives a shaky smile.

*jumps up from her seat and runs to you hugging you hard * Lachh!!!*she said looking up at you pitifully* the Colonel was harassing meee!!*pouts* he smeared my lipstick*points to the smudged red* he kept trying to mack on mee*frowns*

So, why not "Steam his carrot and peas"? That would turn his drive off. Course ya would have to leave the service . But I got a new ship and need good officers.

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