The Rejected Gear

[Alexander Baker]

 

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.

 

[Valarian H. Vol]

*holds Silver close, then leads her over to a seat and sits her down* What ever is the matter?  Please...I only want to help.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

Jonx*she murmurs...* Jonx is the problem, I thought I could trust him, but there was a reason I let him go from my ship the last time..I tried so hard to shove him from my mind but I couldn't and ...and I was stabbed in the back.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Puts his arm around Silver* I'm sorry.  I know the feeling all too well *unconsciously rubs his chest with his other hand*

[Rick hunter]

"More?" Steel said as he thought, "more of what, of the steel skeletons..." Steel didn't know what it meant, but if a single steel skeleton could wipe out a coloney... what could an army do?

[Valarian H. Vol]

I was thinking more like him *val looks at Steel* I don't know for what purpose, good or bad.  He seemed...less than stable, though.  Perhaps...perhaps he was insane?  I dearly hope so, given what him, and probably you, are capable of.

[Rick hunter]

"Maybe he remembered..." Steel thought aloud. He thought of his outburst after he tried Valarian's device, "Maybe he remembered what Kyle Walter did to him..."

[Valarian H. Vol]

Perhaps...I will look into it to be certain.  I just thought the need to inform you.

[Rick hunter]

"Please do..." Steel said as he nodded, "tell me, did this 'Iron Claw,' have a sword similar to mine?"

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks at the sword for a second* indeed, although somewhat smaller.  More of a short sword, but very similar clockwork.

[Rick hunter]

"Then if there are more of him, we may have an advantage." Steel held the sword in one arm, "the amount of gears that turn in this type of sword is how strong it is."

[Jonx Hackney]

*The Doors Swing Open With A Bang* Did Someone Say Jonx Hackney? *Grinning Sadistically*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*starts and draws a gun* please, please, don't be here to cause trouble...I've ended enough lives today...