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.
*Smiling and looking up* hey there Inmora, sorry, I get caught up in designs. How are ya, mate? How are you blue eyes? *winking*
-smiles at Tim- Doing good. But I have no idea what she is talking abou... -opens the bag- How in the hell you get in there? Did I not tell you to stay on the ship. Silly kitty. -pulls out a jet black kitten of sorts, looks more like a panther kitten- Silly Nixa.
*smiles at Tim* I'm alright. handsome. How about yourself? *looks at the kitten* I never took you to be a cat person, Inmora. *pours herself a vodka*
Ara, Tim, meet Nixa, a black panther kitten. Oh what kind of animal man am I? -chuckles-
wow, hardcore cat person. *corrects herself* How did you come across him? Her?
*Smiling back* Oh, I'm not too bad at all, the usual pretty much. Trying to keep things low key. *Laughing and turning to Inmora* Now that's a hell of a cat to be hauling around. I think that might give Jabber a fun for his money.
It is a she and I found her wondering around, shes some trapper killed her mother, and I felt sorry for her, going to make shes stronger and then set her free. Teach her how to hunt and all that.
Man of the wild. *laughs and looks to Tim* Jabber would have a field day with that thing. But yes, it will give him a run if he gets caught up with it. Maybe not for his money but for his life.
*Chuckling* Oh, I can imagine. He's not a dim creature, that's for damn sure. What is he up to these days now that you're all domesticated and such *winking*
Domesticated? Me? Never. *she winks* But he's been hanging around the ship. You know, the usual stuff. I've still been around the Kensington area and such, just...not as much as before. That doesn't say a whole lot though. *giggles* Turtle Doving doesn't take too long.
*Smiling* You can take the woman out of the act but you can't take the act out of the woman. *winking* You know, i wouldn't have it any other way though. It's what makes you, you. Glad the furried one isn't causing too much trouble.