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]

Just an old friend, *He trails off as phoebe walks up from the basement, in a tactical leather suit. backpacks in hand.* Looks like I'm off again.*heads out the door with Phoebe*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she runs up and hugs him tightly before he goes, trying to hold it together since she had barely and time with him and he was going off, yet again, before he had even healed and even he had mentioned not being sure how much more his body could take* Be safe, Felix.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*comes strolling in with a self-satisfied smirk* I will have to thank Wil later. that was the best I've ever been treated at a private dock. *gets a shot of Whiskey and sits on the bartop*

oh, the life of sea and air.

most might think it debonair.

but I'll tell you honestly

I'd rather not be at sea.

In the air, you can see the sky

and you know you'll always fly

so keep your hopes and your eyes

and always look up to the skies.

listen well to the captain speech

and never let your aether breech

for if you do this ship goes down.

and then she'll stay upon the ground.

so your eyes up to the sky

and you'll know you'll always fly.

*quits singing and smiles at her shot glass*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*hears singing in the bar and comes down the hallway to investigate* Oh, Silver! Good evening!

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

good evening m'lady...Good evening*smiles and hopes down to lightly bow* I see you're well? *smiles and puts a hands behind her back* have you ever seen what ship aether looks like when it has been put under intense pressure m'lady?

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil grins as he hears her song. "I rather like that little dity you were singing captain. I'm quite glad you enjoyed the dock. Making sure it gets used more may be a good thing for that crew there."

He laughs as he walks out from the bathroom. He'd been in for some time but as usual found himself alone and had fallen asleep and had needed to make sure he was presentable after his nap.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

something my mother used to sing to me when I was a child, shortly before she died. *smiles* then I ran away. she'd always wanted an airship

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Dear Silver, I have not seen that yet!!! Can you perhaps give a demonstration? *she nods to Wil* Good evening, you missed Felix the other night....he already headed out on another deployment I'm afraid.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

close your eyes and give me your hand*smiles innocently*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks nervous for a second and then decides to go for it. She closes her eyes and delicately extends her hand to Silver*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*you feel her put something lukewarm onto your palm curling your fingers around it. it felt like crystal but was..well, emitting heat*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*jumps a little bit and opens my eyes and looks at the palm of my hands* what IS this???