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]

*muffled explosions coming from behind the bar, off the back patio.*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Perking up at the sound and sighing in relief  Oh good, that's coming from the wrong direction.  That's the last thing that I need.....*Puffing on his cigar*  Well i wonder whats going on then..

[Alexander Baker]

*a little bit louder explosions now.*

[Arabella Porter]

*smirks and turns around at the familiar voice* Sorry I haven't been around. *perks up at the noise and looks back at Tim* Alex.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Squinting his eyes as the volume increases*  Now I'm questioning myself.  I need to run back to the lab...I wonder what the hell is going on.. *Squeezing Ara's leg*  I'll be back *winking and jogging out the door*

[Arabella Porter]

*squeaks and punches him playfully as he leaves* Don't blow up or anything. *she calls after him and looks in the direction of the explosions* I think we've had enough of that for an evening....well, never enough fireworks for this place.

[Alexander Baker]

*walking through the back door with an empty box*

[Arabella Porter]

 Having some fun, tonight Alex? *laughs*

[Alexander Baker]

*shrugs and grabs another box of grenades. then heads out to the back porch again.*

[Arabella Porter]

*sips at a glass of pinot grigio* have fun!

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*A quiet roar is heard from the distance and grows till it's right on top of the bar. Steam exhaust bellows through the door soon followed by Tim with the glow of his cigar.  Pushing a button on his right wrist, the steam and noise slowly dissipate.*

Did I miss anything?

[Arabella Porter]

Not really *raises an eyebrow* Anything fun? *pours him a whiskey and places it on the bar before hopping up and sitting on the counter with her wine in hand* So, *nudges him and smiles* what's new, oh handsome scientist?