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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

*shakes her head and smiles* the weirdos usually think so.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*wipes tears off her face* hmmm. I'll just try that...

[Arabella Porter]

  You've been used all your life. but that only means you know how to spot the ones who use. Every pain is a skill.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

I know. I plan on NEVER being used again. Being my own woman is a lot harder than I thought it would be *shaky giggle*

[Alexander Baker]

*Sliings the rifle over his shoulder then looks to brielle. walks up, grabs her hands and looks her in the eyes.*  Look I can either find info on this guy and have a chance at living. Or I can sit like a sitting duck and let him come kill me. I will be okay I will be around good soldiers. Good friends.

[Arabella Porter]

 Felix knows what he's doing in these situations.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*tearfully looks down at her feet* Alright. Don't go dying on me, Sky Captain. My new friends here are all I've got right now, I don't know that I could bear losing you. *looks up at Felix*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

He'll be fine love.  He's good at what he does.

[Alexander Baker]

*pulls out a handkerchief and wipes her tears away.* I will come back. this is nothing more than a business trip my dear.*Pulls out a key with the initials F.J.B. etched into it* Hang onto this its a promise I'll make it back.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Looks up at him as he wipes her tears away, then takes the key and slides it onto the delicate silver chain she keeps around her neck* You promise?

[Alexander Baker]

Yes I promise. This key will get you anywhere in the gear. Dont lose its the only key for my room*He laughs as a bep rang out from his bag* looks like Jack is ready with the Spirit*He headed for the patio*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she twirls the key in her fingers, processing everything that just happened, then blushing*