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.
"Arabella Porter!!!" Ellie screamed in furious voice as she stormed through the door. "Do you know where the hell Felix went to?" Her whole right arm had been replaced with machinery since the last time any one in the gear had seen her, and this time it was glowing deep red as Ara felt herself being lifted and pinned against the wall.
ARHG! *she roars in shock as she struggles against the grip, wincing in pain* ELLIE? ELLIE YOUR ARM! JESUS CHRIST! PLEASE! CALM DOWN!
As Ellie bursts in and pins Arabella to the wall, the child becomes vocal for the first time that night. He bursts into a litany of italian phrases and then the tears start flowing. Brielle grabs ahold of him, picking him up and bouncing and hushing, and trying to make her way to Ellie.
"Ellie, stop, if you hurt her she can't help you!!!" She shrieks, as Ellie continues to hold her grip on Ara. Ellie keeps her hold and Brielle bounces the crying child, not sure what to do. Finally she sets the child down in the chair since he can't be comforted and grabs Ellie by the shoulder.
"If. You. Kill. Her. She. Can't. Help. You."
"WHY THE HELL WOULD I DO THAT?" she takes a deep breath to calm down, the arm starts to fade to a lighter pink, but still keeping ara pinned. "You survived the black mark, you are going to find Felix for me."
I don't know how to help....wait...Felix? missing?*she asks through clenched teeth* WHY DOES THAT MAN NEVER TELL ANYONE WHERE HE'S GOING! DAMMIT ELLIE! I'LL HELP YOU JUST DROP ME!!!
"He's been gone since that night...The one I ended up on the rooftop near my old home..."She winces and gathers the child up in her lap. "I thought you knew."
She lets out a deep breath
The grip on Ara loosens as Ellie's arm fades to a dull, light blue glow. "I'm glad to see you didnt explode under the pressure. Cause what I'm going to need you to do will require you to survive the same pressure I just pinned you to the wall you will have to travel through to get Teacher."
*T'luluh & Carlow are jolted by the new commotion*
Goodness it gets mighty eventful in here. Carlow, do you know any Italian, you're more worldly than I am.
*Carlow drunkenly tries to appear sophisticated, but fails - he knows no Italian*
This is really good wine. And an entertaining place... *watches commotion & Italian speaking child in wonderment & clinks glasses with Carlow*
Hold on! hold on! dammit! *she runs her hands over her entire body* Yeah, I'm glad I survived it too. *she points at Brielle* and no, I had no idea you ended up on the roof top of your damn house! *she sighs and stretches looking to Ellie* So he's been missing since then. what, is he under the ocean or something? You obviously know where he is, so why don't you get him your-.... *she pauses* wait...he's not under the ocean is he? He's...Ellie...where are going? And let me get a bloody drink. *she pours herself more bourbon with a little shake in her wrists*
Brielle bites her lip.
"Wait..I knew he is gone...but...where DID he go? That is a question that no one has been able to answer for me yet...." Her eyes are big and questioning, holding a healthy amount of fear in them.
She tosses Ara Jacob Grey's journal, "This is the key to bringing him back, Jack, Sarah, and I figured out that we can find him, in hell." looking sternly at Ara, "You survived the black mark. You can go to hell and bring him back." She glances at the kid and pauses for a moment then just shakes her head.
Brielle instinctively holds the kid closer in response to Ellie's cold perusal.
"Hell. Felix...is in hell?" Her eyes go wide and her skin an unnatural white shade. "If we get him back...how? What will even be left?" She tries rather unsuccessfully to hold tears back.