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.

 

                         ********IMPORTANT********

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]

To follow the this little spin off:

Stars Above the Clouds. (A collaborative piece.)

[Arabella Porter]

*she steps into bar wearing a red cloak with Chanter, Marcus, and a few other crewmen carrying an alabaster casket into the room. she looks at everyone* all right, 3...2...1...*she begins lowering the head of the casket down onto the ground* No, Ara. we should move this upstairs. *Ara groans* it's lighter down here. *David scoffs* Do you seriously think that anyone's going to be bothered by a dead body in here? *Ara sends a "won-the-argument" smile to Chanter but Chanter is unconvinced as he readjusted his grip on the casket* Lady Serra should take things slowly. I'd rather she not come in and...*Ara sighs* as if she's never been to a funeral being highborn or anything. *sarcastic* ok guys, I'll walk backwards up the steps. Be careful. *They all haul the coffin up and there's the sound of a giant thump upstairs above the bar. The crew comes back down and they all sit at the bar. Ara begins pouring drinks*

[Alexander Baker]

*Walking in with Brielle, holding the door for her as she walked through*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Walks through the door, giggling and looking at Felix* Hello Ara! *spots the casket* uhhh.....why is there a dead person in here?

[Alexander Baker]

*looks blankly at ara.* Who is it this time?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*spots Fergus* Hey Fergus! How are you? How is the crystal quest going?

[Alexander Baker]

*Notices Fergus.* Come over and have a drink lad*Waves him over*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Fergus, you seem down...whats going on? *takes a seat next to him*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks concerned* Well whats wrong then?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Not a problem, Fergus. *smiles* have a drink...or tea. Whichever it is you prefer now...*stands up and walks over to the bar* I'll have some moscato please, Simon

[Arabella Porter]

*Chanter nods to Brielle* I told you there was a lady in here. *David knocks chanter upside the head* so she can't handle a little corpse? Was he little Ara? *Ara laughs stepping up on the bar* Not for you to know David. *she points to Brielle* Gents, this is Brielle. She's a lady so your sorry sea rat asses better be prepped with some manners. anyone who acts improperly, *there's a pause with snickers from the section of crew* will be very so handled by me. I don't mean the handling done on my side of town. *There's more laughter before she points to Fergus* You all better keep off this one too. He's got some real tricky armor and as useless as your brains are, i'll be needing your arms so hands to your self lads. *everyone nods to Fegus and continues to drink and chat amongst themselves. Ara walks up to Felix* they'll not lay a hand on anyone you don't want them to.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks a little bit stunned* Nice to meet you all *curtsies out of habit*