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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 *staggers to her feet again and shoots at the other men* whatever. *she says between clenched teeth* Let's have some fun!

The man jumps a little then falls to the floor, laughing maniacally as the burned away flightsuit reveals a C.O.G. arc displacer. "Thanks for the charge, was almost out of out juice." Pulls off his glove and aims the displacer at Ellie's face.

 *her jaw drops slightly, seeing what just happened* oh hell.

The man starts backing away with Ellie. "Come at me and I'll hurt the girl." His wraiths moving forward.

*loads more bullets and starts shooting at the wraiths* This better fucking work! *she yells as they come at them* Alright! I'll take you all!

one wraith blocks it with his forearm as a giant arc of electricity envelopes him and it melts the suit to his body, exposing the mechanical arms and legs, as he fell to the ground twitching. and another took the bullet straight to the chest.

*Ara's eyes widen and her mouth curves slowly into a gaped mouthed smile as she nods slowly in approval and she starts plugging bullets into the bitches like no one's business* Hell yeah!!!

"Damnit men!" sliding backwards, and charging the displacer, as it starts glowing red.

 Oh they're damned alright. They were done from the moment I pulled out this gun! *shooting to wraiths one by one*

"God damnit!" the displacer starts glowing red hot along with the his arm. He looked to the glowing arm. "I have to bail, I've lost too many men." He takes his hand and burns a scar across Ellie's eye. "You wont forget."

Ellie! *Ara shoots the wraiths in her way to get to the man*

"This wont be the last of you've seen of Tura'lu!" He grabbed   a swinging rope. "In time we will return for you Elliot." as the wraiths ran at Ara, Jack, and Phoebe.

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