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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She smiles. "A sordid past? We all have them here..." She frowns a moment, thinking of the things she would wish to forget.

She smiles. "You both have to tell me all about it!" She looks to Ara. "You seem to be back early from your adventures..." looking back to Tim, "I've been alright. Holding down the fort here, but I've been worried about Felix. Ever since Tura'lu, he's been taking off at random times only leaving a note on my pillow for warning...and when he's here..." She frowns. "He's been acting even less normal than usual."

*Ara yells and keels over a bit clenching her teeth and then looks up at Brielle* Yeah, a great damn reunion. *she holds the wound still.* ow. You didn't have to kick it in. *she limps towards the steps. I'll be back in a bit. I'm going to wrap this up, pinch my arm and see if this Oswin guy is gone when I'm back. If Tim walks in, tell him I'm looking for him. *she makes her way up the steps*

She looks at Ara with some concern and glances at Tim. "Is she ok? And who in the world is Oswin?"

Ara! *sighing* Damn it. That damn woman *Turning to the other two* Tura'lu...right *pausing* You'll need to fill me in later. I've known Alex for a long time...I'm sure he's ok. *Turning to the new face* Did I hear stateside? Where about, mate? I haven't been home in quite some time.. *Leaning closer to Bri* I'll explain later....just go with it. Things have been interesting.

*Smiles* well, I was born and raised in Illinois.  However, my military service takes me everywhere.  I'm just here for a while in shore leave *sits down*

Ahh, good form. I was out east working with an old friend last time I was back.

Very nice.  I just realized the only time I had been out here was the last big war.  Decided that there's more to this place than soldiers and drunks.

*Chuckling* Well, the country yes...this pub...hah, now that's a different story *Taking a sip* So you were a soldier I take it?

She nods shortly and murmurs such that no one but the two of them can here "Sounds like we need a chat to fill each other in on the various happenings that have been going on....", as she watches Ara limp up the steps. "That girl is always getting into trouble...

*his look darkens slightly* Remember when they banned "Internal Mechanical Augmentation" because of the risks?  Yeah, I didn't exactly listen.  Wasn't good at that for a while.  Any ways, end result: fully mechanical skeleton, most extensive job performed.

*with a wrapped up side, Ara rushes back down the steps and shoots a woman coming through the door* sharmulta. *she curses in Hebrew and walks down, beginning to drag one of the bodies to the back room. Her side still hurts but with the numbing gel on it that she stole in Lebanon, it's dulled down a bit*  Sounds about right. *she nods at Valarian*

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