The Rejected Gear

[Alexander Baker]

 

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.

 

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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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara's face lights up but then frowns* Well, I do have to go back to ship most nights. *shrugs* but I guess I could make this a second home, you know? It all depends on what loot is in what season, you know?

[Alexander Baker]

*tosses her the key* that's th key to the staff entrance. I won't always be here to run the place, business and work and such not, so i need to leave it in capabale hands for those times

[Arabella Porter]

*catches it and smiles  as she puts it in her bag* You can count on me, Alex. *beams*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Strolling in, usual gear, sporting a slightly modified COG gauntlet held his right hand. His black black leather back over his shoulder* Simon, may I have *thinking a moment* Old Fashioned, yes that sounds nice *Walking to his stool, sitting down and taking off his hat, setting it and the bag on the table, the corner off his coat tail partly missing and scorched*

[Arabella Porter]

An old fashioned? You really don't need to ask the monkey for something like that. *she grins and winks before Simon places the drink in front of him* ah. Good, that scared me for a moment. *laughs*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*taking the drink and a sip* But that's what he does...I....wait.......oh.....OH!  Arabella Rose. * Smirking shaking his head* How are you?

[Arabella Porter]

*giggles* Took you a bit, didn't it? *smiles* I'm, rather jumpy today for some reason. A lot of things have been sneaking up on me. *looks around and then back at Tim* how about you?

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Laughing* Well, I really haven't heard that referenced as anything other than the drink much. Someone new out to get you? I remember sneaking up on you once, I was rather surprised.

[Arabella Porter]

You seem have that affect on me. *mumbles as she pours herself a vodka* I don't know if anyone new is out to get me. I keep having that feeling again. It's back like a freakin' cold.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Scowling a little* You should knock that off, dear. Oh, speaking of, how is your back? *Grinning a little* You know, I don't think I'm sorry that I have that affect on you *winking*

[Arabella Porter]

*bites her lip to hide her smile* my back has a weird bruise in  the shape of a flame. Octavius better not try anything again. and hey, I didn't say that I didn't like that you had that affect on me. Although I have a feeling that you'll be the one to turn me I  once and for all. *giggles* you're all kinds of trouble. It would be no surprise.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling* Me?? Trouble??? No........*winking* If I turned you in, who would give me hell *smirking* I'd miss it. Let me tend to that bruise of yours please. Is that alright?