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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Damn right. I get my stuff from Carolina. Dusten's Carolina Spring Water would be great!
*looks at the new comer* who might you be? *takes off his trenchcoat revealing his naked, rune covered, scarred torso* I dont think we've met before
I don't want to see your damn jewls, you drunk. I will take your soul and send you to hell, and your personal hell don't count
sighs* I am wearing pants you excuse for a Helborn *vanishes in fire and reappears behind Grimm* Ive been to hell...I liked it there *his eyes become molten and his hair turns to flames*
ok, I take it you are a demon then. Let's have a drink.
*returns to normal and grins* What ya like? my treat
Dusten's Carolina Srping Water. Closet thing to drinking fire, without it being fire.
*rushes in with a sack of absinthe and stocks it in the back then walks back to the front and wipes down the bar counter* Can I get you anything, sir? *she asks the newcomer*
I already said what'd I'd like. and that'd be Dusten's Carolina Spring Water. I am death, if I touch you, you will be dead! mwhahaha JK
*rolls her eyes and places the glass on the table in front of him* Then we've met a few times and you decided you didn't want me. *giggles and sits on the bar counter*
na you won't in the book. Thanks for the drink, *and chugs it down, and tips his hat-*
The man walks in from the rough london rain. He draws his hat so the shadow covers his face. He walked with a slight limp. and withone arm in a sling. He walked to the far side of the Bar and sat next to the fire blace, glowing a brighter orange. He pulled out a small leatherbound journal and began reading.
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