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 frowns and gingerly touches the scar. "I hate that you put yourself through this." She looks at Oswin. "People that don't know what they are doing but think they do..." She shakes her head. "The most dangerous kind."

*smiles from his corner* right next to people who know what they're doing is wrong, but think they're right... *looks darker* Many a good soul has turned dark that way...

"They also tried to take Avalon, a giant flying city. It was also able to teleport, and if it had been fitted with guns it would have been the ultimate air weapon." he said putting his bracer back on.

*Puffing on his cigar and leaning back on the bar* Oh they knew what they were doing...and damn fanatical about it. The fact they put something together that works amazes me to this day.....cycles just weren't right..not quite stable....

I see...*looks thoughtful* good thing you intervened before they figured out their mistake...

*Puffing on the cigar* I honestly don't know if they would have made it to that point but we weren't taking the chance...

She looks to Valarian. "Those people are all the more sinister for it... always find a way to justify what they are doing.." To Felix and Oswin, "They sound quite terrifying. How many of them are left?"

*smiles sadly* trust me...I know that all too well...*trails off, before looking at them* but this isn't about me tonight *smiles and nods at Felix and Oz to continue*

"After avalon they seemed to just disappear, which seemed fine. until recently. Commander Valerius contacted me about some recent activity of theirs and the war began."

*Looking to Alex* Hell, I thought they were gone..we were pretty thorough...I guess not thorough enough...

She goes pale and very quietly, "A war? A war that you are fighting in?" She casts her gaze down and tries to hide the inevitable tears.

"I was forced to take shore leave." Looks away and throws his jacket down.

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