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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle cringes at his very accurate assessment* You know...I think the biggest thing holding me back, besides being physically incompetent, is the fact that I just can't muster up the...rage? Will? I don't know. Whatever it is that they have that I don't to get the job done. *she visibly wilts* I guess I'll always be at the mercy of someone coming to save me....a perpetual damsel in distress, you could say. *she puts her head in her hands* God, when did I become such a liability???

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil smiles and shakes his head. "You are not a liability. You would be trying to fight like Felix and his crew though. They do not understand the limitations of being raised in the aristocracy. I, on the other hand, was raised in a style more similar to your own then theirs. If you'd like I'd be more then willing to give you some pointers at my gym. I'm not the best swordsman in the world but I know enough about it to keep myself fairly safe."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle perks up* Really? You would really help me? I don't need to be an expert, I just need to know how to keep myself safe so Felix can take care of the real problems instead of saving me every five minutes...I am fully confident in your capabilities! *she smiles* When can we get started?

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil laughs and takes the final gulp of scotch in one go. "Actually we could start right away if you'd like. Shankar should be back momentarily as he was running a quick errand before making sure I didn't need anything before returning home."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle stands up* Well then, what are we waiting for? *she walks out the door and Wil follows*

To see what went on in their training session, follow the link below! :)

http://www.welcometosteampunk.com/profiles/blogs/a-new-way-to-fight

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Listening quietly from his chair * It would seem the Lady wants to learn to fight.....sounds like an experience not to miss, on the other hand this chair is awfully comfortable and I really don't care to be seen in the streets just yet.* returns quietly to his chair.*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks to Lachlan* Aye, when it happens I will be prepared now, thanks to Wil. *giggles*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil walks back into the bar with Brielle. He was laughing and smiling as they talked. "I must say you did quite well indeed! Next time though we'll cover the more advanced techniques. Those blocks and swats work great against lighter blades but we'll make sure to cover the heavy weapons as well."

He walked to the bar and poured himself a new glass of scotch. He needed it after the session.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Brielle laughs breathlessly and happily bounces over to the bar, pouring herself a rather large glass of wine* That was excellent! I actually feel as though I might one day be competent at this! *she smiles* Lets do keep this a secret from Felix, I want to....surprise him with my new skills one day. *she grins impishly*

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Joining Wil and Brie* Forgive me please but couldn't help but notice our Lady's new found appreciation for the ..ahem (clearing his throat) pointier things in life.*pulls his coat back to reveal a cutlass* Might I humbly recommend the treaties on swordsmanship by Sir William Hope entitled"The New Method of Fencing" Anything written by a Scotsman is a worthy read. While his work focuses on creating a hardy defensive posture, the act of aggressive contact is covered as well. *Grabs a glass from the bar fills it and says *To both your healths*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*pops both doors open walking in a pipe hanging from her lips. she looked bright eyed and bushy tailed.* Hello My friends* is carrying a nice big crate upon one shoulder*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*looks to Lachlan* Thank you for the recommendation! I shall find myself a copy and study it! *she smiles* It is good to be able to defend oneself. *notices Silver coming in the doors, carrying a large crate* Silver, it is good to see you! What do you have there?