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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Tura'lu. Thats how. He stood on my chest and broke most of my ribs and kept pushing down till my heart stopped beating.*downs two glasses of whiskey.*

Oh...my...thats...*pauses* How are you even alive? Your heart stopped beating!

Hello Fergus? Whats wrong?*eyes Felix, wondering what in God's name he has been through* Everyone has a story tonight.....*traces a pattern on the bar with her finger while pondering all the things she has yet to experience*

Simon!*the monkey scurries away to the back as the sound of pots and pans echoes from the hallway.* And the absinthe is only for those who ask.

Excuse me! I didn't even know what that was when I drank it! *pouts*

You asked for the strongest drink we have.

...tis true, but you have to give it to me that I didn't even realize something that strong existed!

we are a bar with our own absinthe distillery.*chuckling*

*inwardly groans* But of course you are!

Some of the batches we have been able to use as fuel. *chuckles*

*eyes him incredulously* You served me something that is fit to be used as FUEL? I don't feel so bad about my behavior anymore..

Not the batch I served you but, there are several batches that ended up that bad.

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