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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Simon, make that two.  *Flipping open the belt buckle and deactivating the field, it quickly shimmers and dissipates around Tim, he picks up his cigar and puffs away* I think we are safe..ish at the moment.

"So" *reaching into my coat for my pipe*  "Mr Octavious is it? seems like you have an interstin sorta life going on"

*With the cigar in the corner of his mouth* I don't think he'll be a good conversationalist at the moment.  I've never seen it this bad before. He has been around, to say the least.. I would keep my distance though.

Just makin conversation*holdin up hands in a sign of surrender* * turning back to the bar*....Oi ! monkey ...where did he go ?

*walking in, the 12 year old girl tailing behind him.* "Ellie how did you manage to mess up that arms deal?" Felix said tossing his coat to the side.

"Well how was i supposed to know that he wasnt going to stab you." she barked back

"Well..either way we got the blade...thats what really matters." Felix said pouring the whiskey.

*After watching all this from the bar * "Well, Im not sure whats going on and I know it dosen't concearn me so naturally I will do the honest thing and ask as oppossed to just ease drop...It appears you two had a deal turn kinda southwards"

You could say that*Ellie runs to the back hallway.* My apprentice decided to jump the gun on a guard.

Lovely, and is the afforementioned guard still breathing?

None of them are* alittle gleam and flash of red grows across his eyes.* Too easy though. But thats one shipment we have left over

Well, then assuming their boss dosent come round it would seem you have created a surplus in your stock of....whatever..*softly and leaning over * no business of mine .

They wouldnt dare come into my bar and challenge me, and the boss is dead as well...*Snirks* you are new around here arent you, otherwise you wouldnt be talking so quietly.

*shaking max's hand* Glad to see you here *a muffled explosion comes from the back hall.*

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