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.

 

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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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She watches the ship, cuddling the little girl close. "Its going to be ok. He will come home, safe and sound, to protect us. Until then, we will have lots of tea parties and I will take you shopping for some lovely new dresses...." She murmurs to the little girl as she watches the ship until Felix comes back.

A giant blue bean fires from the bow of The Spirit, slicing the other ship in two. "That's a taste of what we have been working on." He noticed the blue phantom of a young woman leaning on the rail in front of Brielle. He just smiled and wrapped his arms around Brielle.

She looks up at Felix as he wraps his arms around her and notices a strange expression on his face. "What is it?" She giggles. "You look as though you've seen a ghost!"

"Nothing hon," Chuckling then turning to a serious tone. "I will be leaving soon." Tossing off the coveralls and Letting the leather suit envelope him.

Her face gets very serious. "Be safe. I mean it. Now that I have you I don't want to lose you." She pouts despite her best attempts to keep a straight face.

"I'll be fine." A steam jet hovers over the water behind him. He kissses her forehead before jumping over the edge onto the jet.

She shakes her head and waves goodbye to him.

"I'll hold you to that!"

She and the little girl head back into the gear, for a lovely few days of tea parties and anxiety.

*Still mumbling to himself and talking with his hands* I tried, I really tried to get them to give up, what is with these new kids and this misguided sense of "honor" I ask you , who willingly jumps off a perfectly good airship? Nope, not my fault ...

Wil walks in to the Gear with a large smile, a pipe already between his teeth as he stamps his right foot solidly but uses his cane to knock the snow from his left before continuing in. He walks over to the far wall and pulls out a box of matches. Kneeling down as best he can he gathers up a bit of tinder on the bottom and lights a match then sets it in. While it slowly catches he pours a bit of fluid from one of his many vials on the top of the wood in the fireplace before standing up and moving back to his chair.

Several moments later the wood lights quickly. The areas where the fluid had been dropped burning a bright white for several seconds before easing to a normal flame. Wil smiles as he moves his chair closer to the fire and relaxes into it, watching the flames. 

Brielle walks down the stairs from her old bedroom with the little girl on her hip. Earlier that day she had found a surprise from the mysterious man who had left the little girl with her. A plush, life sized teddy bear, Brielle hoped that the gift would provide a sense of security for when Felix came home and the little girl would have a room to herself. Brielle puts the little girl down in front of the bear and she smiles and hugs it tight.

Brielle turns towards the fire and notices Wil. "Good evening Wil. How are you?" She gives him a tired smile.

Wil looks at the little girl confused then back to Brielle. "Now I know it's been a few days but honestly I didn't loose that much time in the lab did I?!"

His pipe puffing thick puffs of blue smoke as he idly tosses the matchbox in one hand.

Brielle giggles. "She isn't mine. I'm just taking care of her....that imposing stranger left her here and I've been watching over her. Keeps my mind off of Felix and Tura' lu.....poor little thing won't speak though. I can only imagine what she has been through...."

She watches as the little girl happily snuggles into the teddy bear. "This is the happiest I've seen her since she's been here."

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