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.

 

[Alexander Baker]

Whats been going on with the ship?

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*looks at him from where she stood by the doctor* hard to say. a loose pipe here a stall out there..just stuff.

[Alexander Baker]

hmmmmm, sounds like you need a stronger weld.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*looks sheepish * i uh...haven't had a down day to fix her up..i've been running two months straight

[Alexander Baker]

Well take the time to fix her up over at the docks

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

You'll help?*looks all excited*

[Alexander Baker]

Yeah, before the italy trip I had stripped the grey and replaced machinery in it.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

I saw her in the docks. she's brilliant!! -smiles-

[Alexander Baker]

Thank you dear. 

[Arabella Porter]

  *Walks in and looks around. Seeing that the bar is empty she looks to the drinks that she left out when she left. Each was in its rightful place. Captain Charlotte walks in after her* Are you sticking around to meet anyone? It might not be a busy night. *Ara walks behind the bar* I can make you a drink. * Charlotte sits at the bar* We have business I  your part of town tomorrow. I want you to be lighter on weaponry for it. *Ara squints with confusion* Why? *charlotte smiles* If anyone attacks us, we don't want to bring along a weapon for them to borrow.*Ara laughs* Cap'n, you can't be serious. They say that leather apron only picks out the whores. We'll be fine. *Bennett* I'm not talking about leather apron. If he attacked us, we could send his dick to Scotland yard in a jar with a pretty bow to wrap it off. *Ara laughs at Bennett's comment* I know who you mean though. Mairener never does honest business. *Charlotte nods in confirmation as Ara places a beer in front of her* thanks, *she says. Ara sits on the counter next to her and sighs* I wonder where everyone is.

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Sauntering in with a full blown Captain Jack Sparrow saunter*   Good evening my Lovelies, *slides into a stool by the bar* What manner of devilry are you two angelic creatures up to ? *reaches over the bar and snags a bottle*

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara looks to Charlotte and smiles* Cap'n, this is Captain Lachlan Bellraven. Lachlan, this is my Captain, Charlotte Bennet. *Charlotte nods to Lachlan* Hi. *she smiles. Ara hops back behind the counter* What's your poison, Lachlan?