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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oh come off it! no one's falling for the innocence*rolls her eyes and hisses steam*

    only when reckoned with. *smirks*

*Has Tears In His Eyes* I've Been Looking Everywhere For Her Begging With Myself That I Find Her Safe. I Find Her And This Is My Thanks..

Looks up with weary eyes Ar my rats OK they saved me from those huge mechanical men. 

Mechanical men? *Ara asks*

Brielle hears a loud noise outside.

"I'll go see what is going on.....She grips the pistol in her pocket and quietly tip toes out the back to sneak up on whoever is in the front.

Go, we'll be here *Ara nods, holding her wrapped hand*

looks with Inquisitive eys at the  cute mechanical gill stand over some one .  

Hello Nice Bar tender sorry to come in here like this. My windwagon I have in my drydock was getting repairs 

when this all happened I am just glad the wagon has no rear drives wheels on it right now 

they would have said off with it 

Brielle wanders in from outside, humming to herself and nods to Simon, who fetches her regular glass of sweet white. She takes a seat and sips on her drink in between writing notes in the journal which was sitting open on the table.

*Walks downstairs with Dorian Grey. He tips his hat to her and walks out but she doesn't smile back.* Brielle! I expected you'd be around later for some reason. What are you jotting down? *asks Ara as she tips over her shoulder with a grin.

She jumps a little at Ara's voice and tilts her head as she catches sight of Dorian's backside in his retreat.

"Oh, a few lists of things I need to acquire, for myself, for the bar......a few musings on thoughts I've had over the past few days, you know..journal stuff!" She smiles slightly and then with some concern in her voice, questions, "What is he doing here again? I know you two aren't on the best of terms right now..."

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