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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*lighting and thunder cracked as a torrential downpour began.* damn. *the door swings open and a soaked Felix stumbled in.*

*Quietly watches from the table and decides it would be better to let him come to her when he's ready and let Sarah deal with him in the meantime*

*sarah whispers to her:go show him you care about him.

*looks nervously from Sarah to Felix* *Gets up and walks over to him, standing up on tiptoe and kissing him on his cheek* Felix...*she looks up into his eyes* You don't have to run from me. I don't WANT you to run from me....I want you here, beside me. You don't have to face your demons alone anymore, Felix.

*he looks back and pauses for a moment.* I saw th egun and figured i had been beaten to you.

*Blinks* Beaten...to me? You mean that you think Fergus and I...? *she looks incredulous*

*Shrugs* you don't shell out money like that for a gun if  you don't intend to have more interests.

Where we come from, that was nothing for him....the money, the gun wouldn't be considered a romantic gift...if he had more interest he would have given me something traditionally romantic, jewelry or something of the sort. This was about him knowing that I'm worried my family will come get me. He's like a brother.*She leans in and tenderly kisses him* Does this look like you've been beaten, Felix? *She softly smiles*

I guess not, *Shrugs* but where I come from a gun is everything. giving someone a nice gun means more than money, jewelry or any of that.

*Hugs him* I can appreciate that...but Fergus didn't know the significance, neither did I...you have to tell me these things if you want me to understand. You and I come from very different worlds, and I'm still catching up.*smiles, thinking of the gun he had been planning on giving her* When you go ice cold on me, its impossible to fix the problem because you freeze me out.

It is the survival skill I know. I learned it from my mentor. Kill or be killed*walks over to the patio window and looks outside.* sure you want a street rat like me?

*Follows him over* Well, I'm certainly not trying to kill you. And street rats have their own charm. Certainly never boring, that's for sure.*she smiles at him*

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