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.
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!!!
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.
*kissing the top of his head* we're going after treasure these days. The pirate lords have a stash on this floating island. Captain Bennet thinks we stand a chance but the crew doesn't think so, neither do i. But yeah, the usual bounty hunter problems and such. nothing too bad since i was found dehydrated, sunburnt, and unconcious in the sahara. *she chuckled* I heard from a little bird that there's been a new bounty hunter in the area that uses some high tech stuff. You up to old tricks?
*Smiling* Well I was then ended up leading to the series of event's where..well... Oz..but.. I was though. The yard was getting pretty bored *Chuckling* Archy was a big help.
*sits down on a bar stool next to him, pouring herself a glass of bourbon* So who's after you these days?
*Squinting and pressing his hand to his brow* I.. I don't even know... it was the Russian pirates at the time..maybe? ...messy..mostly just search and destroy with the fleet..Archy is pretty good for that. People underestimate her...
"Russian pirates?" She laughs, "they suck." She took a gulp of bourbon "How is archy? any security updates? Maybe I'll test them out and see if I can get past them!"
*Smirking and waving the arm with the archy command module* Just here. The aer inside keeps the magnetic seals and the field going on everything so I'm really the only flaw right now. She's good. Not to brag but I built a hell of a ship. I haven't tried the portal generation again with the gsrmd integration but I think it'll work better.. been theorizing on chronomanipulation..*rubbing his forehead* I need a break
Yes, I bet you do. But something from experience tells me that you won't be taking one any time soon, yeah? *she chuckles* you're like an ant.
*Smiling with a sigh* I am. You're right. The joy i get from sucking juices from an aphids backside is unmatched *Trying to hold back a smirk*
Standard, really! *says sarcastically and rests her folded arms on the counter of the bar, kicking her legs back and forth off the bar stool* Seriously, though, you'll work yourself to death.
If something else doesn't get me first.
*raises an eyebrow* oh? Trust me, something's working on it just in case something else doesn't get the job done. *she jokes*
*falls through the door covered in soot, steaming with her coat tail still on fire in some spots. she giggles and flops over onto the side of the bar before sliding off it into the floor. she laid there a moment* guuys..GUYSSS...I-I was trying to rob this ship right? and , and they had ABSINTHE...*claws her way into a bar stool pulling her flaming coat into her lap* and..and they had gunpowder...and something magical happened*she seemed to just now notice her coat tail and began lazily patting out the flame* it all ignited....and..the Absinthe vaporized...and and guys I don't think i've been this inebriated since before I wrecked alright....all the vaporizing alcohol made its way into my steam s-system and now...I ..I am sooo happy*nearly slides out of the stool still patting her coat tail which has been out now for a while* is that still on fire? I can't...I can't tell..*she grabbed the bar stool and tugged herself back into the chair.* good waste of absinthe...worth it for me though*giggles setting her head on the bar hissing greenish steam happily*