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:
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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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*she pours Brielle a glass of spiced rum* drink up. Now, tell me about these pirates. Is it true that pirate captains keep parrots? *stifling a giggle*
oh the pirates....Well, long story short, when I ran away, I went to the airport, and a rather dashing Captain of a ship needed a medic....turns out it was a pirate ship! *giggles* Our Captain did not have a pirate, but I certainly wish he did!
*Rolling down his sleeve as one of his eyes glows purple and another glows grey, then reverts to hazel, with specks of grey and purple in each eye.* Thank you Brielle *walks around the bar and takes a seat.
*blinks* what was that? That has NEVER happened to any of my patients before *follows him over around the bar and looks up at him* What are you? You are different....
Felix is...many things.
I used to not be this monster but, yeah now I am mosnter that hunts mosnters.
*blinks* I don't know that I would call you a monster...monsters wouldn't be so nice to me, or children for that matter. However...whatever you are...I can easily believe you hunt the monsters.*Breaks eye contact and swivels around, walking back to her bar stool and sitting down, staring into her glass of spiced rum in contemplation*
What are you thinking about? *sits on the counter of the bar*
I...don't know. I just feel that I've been so sheltered, even having spent a stint on a pirate ship....there is so much more unexplained in the world than I imagined...*downs the rum*
Well, I'm not a monster till i Lose my sanity.*Looks to ara* promise me you will put the bullet between my eyes when that happens.
*The leather suit enveloped him from the writsband on his left arm. the suit pulling the blood from Ara's clothing.* Glad to see this thing still works.
*raises one eyebrow* Thanks, Felix. ... Is it bad that I'm not completely shocked right now?*looks to Brielle* What ship were you on?
I was on the FRS Dragonfly....not the most conventionall pirates, for which I should be thankful. They spend a rather lot of time being merry. Always getting injured though*snickers* At least they helped me build my medic skills!
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