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.
Don't worry about money. *she slides the drink in front of her* and if you need a razor, *looks up in the rafters and nods to Simon who disappears in the shadows* there'll be one in your lou. *she slides a key next to the girl's drink and looks to Lachlan.* you're mighty quiet for a man who's got a lot to say.
Looks ove to the man named Lach how do you do sir. I am Joelle I am a wind wagon captain and chief mechanic on my vessel. holds out a somewhat greasy hand wipes it on her legging before offering a hand shake to the gentleman.
Don't mind his silence, he's probably just thinking about a new problem of his. *laughs and shoots Lachlan a strange look* So, we haven't seen you in awhile. *says to Joelle* Where've you been?
Been running messages about a war from in my homeland there is a wr brewing over their.
looks at the prety bar tender and smiles. is there work around here my ship does not fly but on land and water I am one of the fasted around. right now I'm the only person . would you maybe need some help here. I kinda need to make some money for my vessel. I am outa coal and parts need replaced.
You from the states? *she perks up* I keep hearing about this war. And as for work, I don't know. You'd have to take it up with Alex. although *winks* I wouldn't mind someone sweeping the floor for a wee bit of my wages sometimes. *pours herself a glass of water and sips*
OW! Thankya miss. I will work hard.
Who is this Alex is he da owner. I hope he will let me work I am a great hand with boilers and stuff.
I was ran outa town for fight in a mans war and being a lady. they tried to take my vessel but I fled and had it air lifted back over here here. Miss Arabella.
I like a woman with will. *She smiles* We can't let them take it away from us. *she refills Joelle's glass* and yeah, Alex is the owner.
smiles and lifts her mug a taost for all women who fight to be free .
I am gona take that well needed hot bath. I hope ya are here when I come back down.