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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"Because they didn't want you to worry, considering my condition, only Jack and Sarah knew my plan. And they didn't come back with Phoebe Ellie and I."

Very quietly, "I wouldn't have even known if you died. I wouldn't have gotten to say goodbye..."

"I wasn't going to die," Looking her in the eyes.

"Says the man who came home without a heart." She stands up on tiptoe and kisses him.

*smiles, is crying but with a soft smile on her face* that's sweet*she said her voice just above a whisper*

Noticing Silver, Brielle breaks off the kiss and steps back, blushing. "Sorry dear..." She giggles

why are you sorry?*still smiling tears just....waterfalling*

"If I didnt give my heart away I would have died," Walking over to the window and looking over the river.

She follows him over to the window.

"You know....I wouldn't worry so if  I didn't love you...." She slips under his arm and leans against him. "I am happy you are home...and that this thing with Tura'lu is finally over..."

"You worry too much sometimes. Specially considering this is my job and it never gets easier," Looking down, "Tura' Lu might be dead but his terror still exists."

"What do you mean, his terror still exists?" She frowns.

"He caused a lot of trouble in various places around the world. It's going to take time to mop that up," Chuckling.

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