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.

 

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*Cowers against Val*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*holds Solver close, unconsciously wrapping his arms around her*

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(smiles at Brielle)  Yes, isn't it?

[Jonx Hackney]

*Laughs At Val* Let Her Go. You Have No Place In This Quarrel *Runs A Hand Through His Curls Chuckling At Silver's Cowering Shape* Look, I've Never Seen My Dear Captain Cower.*Laughs*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*points the gun at Jonx* sir, It's fair to warn you that I am both militarily trained and mechanically augmented.  In addition, you have a whole bar full of people who, were you to best me, would kill you on principal.  So, I suggest, you please step back out that door *looks angry*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks angry and stands up, ejecting his wrist blade* sir, I suggest you leave this bar.  Now.  Unless you are prepared to take us all on.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

Val please*she whined half pulling at your arm* don't! he'll hurt you*she whispered worriedly*

[Jonx Hackney]

*Laughs Rather Loudly Being More Abnoxious Than Needed* Perhaps That's Why. *Grins* Maybe I have A Death Wish*Holds Out Both Arms* Come On Silver, To Keep Him Safe.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*growls, then whips his gun around and fires three times at Jonx*

[Rick hunter]

Steel put his hand on Valarian's shoulder, "Calm yourself friend," he said squeezing a little, "he wants to provoke you, be better than the man you fight."

[Valarian H. Vol]

*lowers the gun, and starts as Steel touches him* yes...I do tend to over react in the presence of a loved one...*looks at Silver fondly*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

Val!*Stands up* Please! I don't want you hurt! *steps in front of you* I won't let you hurt him Jonx*she growled the steam starting to rise off her*