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]

*He walks her to the stairs and Kisses her before she goes up to her room, upon returning to his room he changed the dressing on his arm. he said to himself: I need to be more careful with these things. wincing in pain before he passes out*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle wakes up and rolls over onto a box* Hmmm...I'm really going to have to talk to Felix about the appropriateness of sneaking into my room....*she sits up, yawning and unwraps the box* Oh...its from Fergus....maybe that will make Felix want to get me some new locks *smirks* *she reads the note enclosed, seeing that Fergus has gone on a new adventure away from the Gear for awhile, then unwraps the box to find a delicate silver pearl handled pistol* *She giggles and picks up the gun experimentally* Ooooooh Felix is going to be so annoyed....he thinks I can't handle something like this yet....*as she plays with the gun, not realizing it is loaded, the gun goes off and an explosive gunshot is heard in the upstairs of the Gear* *Brielle sits looking a bit shell shocked* Well then...oops...

[Alexander Baker]

*Felix walked through the front door, a fresh miltary style haircut he pours himself a glass of whiskey as he put a small walnut box on the counter.*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle walks downstairs twirling her pistol and spots Felix* Hey Felix, you look great! New haircut? *spots the box* Whats in the box?

[Alexander Baker]

*Eying her new pistol.* Its nothing*Grabbing the box, gets up and heads for the basement door.*

 

*The door flings open and Sarah bursts in with Ellie in tow.*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Looks puzzled and a bit hurt at Felix's reaction* Good evening Sarah! Hi Ellie! How are you ladies tonight?

[Alexander Baker]

*both doors slam at the same time. A few minutes later the muffled sounds of gunshots could be heard from the basement door. Sarah eyes the new gun brille has.* Where'd you get that flashy toy?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks towards the basement doors in concern* Well...my old family friend Fergus gave it to me....any idea what is up with Felix? Last night he was telling me all about how he CARES for me and this evening I just came down and he's off shooting in the basement after exactly two words, that were definitely not "hello dear"....

[Arabella Porter]

*comes downstairs hearing the gunshots. She smiles upon noticing Brielle, Sarah, and Ellie* evening. Felix playing tonight or is it business?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

I don't know whats going on....I came downstairs, I complimented his haircut, then he got all dark and broody and went to the basement...*shrugs her shoulders* I'm really confused.

[Arabella Porter]

People can't always stop and say hello. He's probably killing someone. *smiles and mixes herself a screwdriver*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

He always says hello to me...and his mood changed. He looked pleasant before I came down...then he saw me and it was like a switch. I don't know whats gotten into him. I don't understand men sometimes...