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.

 

[Alexander Baker]

Ellie you mind?*Signaling max to toss them up and he tosses them up. Ellie focuses even harder this time as the guns start to revert to their original shape.*

[Alexander Baker]

*ellie fainted* Damnit, why did she opt for this*walks to the back for a few moments then returns to the bar and picks up the nearly fixed guns.* These need just a little more work and would be good to use again.

[Alexander Baker]

They are goons, looking for missing things of interest, it was just a test, doubt there would be anymore tonight but tommorow we will see.*pouring a whiskey*

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Eyeing all the carnage that just occured *...."So" ..."This is the kinda place to throw a party !"

[Alexander Baker]

*Pouring another glass of whiskey.* its been a long day*Rests his head on the counter then looks over to Bellraven.* What kinda munition needs do you have

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

Well 500,000 rounds of gatling ammo ,oh, and if you know of anyone who carries TeslaCo rail rounds?

 

[Alexander Baker]

How soon do you need them? and what caliber gatling rounds?

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

Well lets see , my shipis in dock for at least a week and as to caliber 50 cal. for the gatling , and 88mm slugs for the rails.

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

I travel dangerous air routes, pirates and such

[Alexander Baker]

Looks like we will need the truck for this one.*pushes a button under the bar and the weapon racks under the floor boards start rising up. the central hatch opens and the circle elevator comes to the top with an ammo crate on it.*

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Eyes openning wide* Uh, huh...did not see that one coming....I assume russian gold is acceptable form of payment?

 

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

My dear fellow in my particular line of work I find it advantageous to have these small random flashes of blindness I think I just had one.