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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Brielle blinks. "Sedwick? Where in the devil have you been?" She takes a seat by the bar and smiles.

"Come now, tell me some stories. Surely you have a few, after being gone for so long...."

The woman smirks in a most unpleasant fashion, turning her tolerably attractive features almost repulsive for an instant.

"I should say I have a few. But I won't bore you with the most of them. I suppose you'd be interested to know that I saw the pyramids though?"

She storms in and throws her bag on the table. She kicks her boots off and shoves them into the corner...

She grabs a shot glass and a bottle. Pours a drink and leaves the full glass drinking straight from the bottle....

"Yes, lets tell stories!".....she slides straight onto the bar....

Brielle giggles at Sedwick, knowing full well it would be unwise to question her any further. "Well, dear that does sound adventurous..." At that moment, Casey storms in. Brielle watches with wide eyes as the drink rather quickly disappears from the bottle and then Casey slides onto the bar.

"Casey, dear...I suspect you might have a few stories of your own to tell?"

"Oh yes, I do enjoy other people's stories though.

"Do tell us- Errrr Casey was it?"

"I will do better! I have presents!'. She starts to dig through her bag...

"Presents? And what exactly do you do to aquire "presents"?"

"Well, I can't give away all my secrets! But I travel a lot and find things"..... Hands Lady Brielle a fab with a ruby jeweled handle.

Walks in from the cold, and put hat on the rack.* Hey ya'll. Can I get a PBJ Mug please

Why thank ya ma'lady. So what's this about parents? Have you found them or have they got on your nerves?

"Not parents.......presents....." She laughs and grabs another bottle of wine.....

Hugs The Reaper and hands him a mug....

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