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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

Alright. *smiles* try not to work yourself to death.

[Arabella Porter]

*she squints suspiciously* What do you mean, Max? I just told you, count me out.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*the sound of the Archimedes is heard approaching, steam bellows in the door as it descends near the bar* Well, I'm afraid that's my queue to leave. *Leaning over the bar and kissing Ara* I'll see you soon. *Extending a hand to Max* Was good to see you, Cap.  Looking forward to that hunt *winking* and grabbing his coat and putting on his hat*

[Arabella Porter]

*giggles out of the kiss and calls after him* keep an eye out for pirates!

[Arabella Porter]

*Dominique looks to Max and back to Ara* dit-il.... *Ara sighs* il veux un conversation. *Dominique looks to Max* Avec moi? I take this. *ara smiles* d'accord. *Dominique grabs a chair, turns it so the back is facing Max and sits down on it, facing him*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Turning around as he's putting on his coat as he's walking out and looks at Ara* I haven't turned my eye from you since the moment we met *winking* Have a good night all *turning and heading out the door* The steam and noise dissipate as the archy heads out of town*

[Arabella Porter]

*says under her breath as Tim walks out* I hope he knows what he's gotten himself into. *sighs and pours herself another drink, sitting down next to Max and Dominique*

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara rolls her eyes* I didn't mean...*hears Max's intro. Dominique looks to Ara with wide eyes. Ara looks to Max and back to Dominique* et alors? *Dominique gulps* Je...I am called Dominique L'Overture. It is nice to know you, Captain Maximillian Drake. *she looks at Ara who nods and says,* Et le vin? *Dominique raises a brow* le vin? Quel vin? *Ara sighs* Quel vin veux-tu? *she asks. Dominique shrugs and Ara sighs again* Tell him!! not me! *Dominique looks to Max and shrugs* I do not know.

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara crosses her arms* So that's how Tori plays, huh? *looks to Dominique* Understand? *Dominique shakes her head so Ara explains in French* C'est tout. *Dominique glares at Max* Vous n'etes pas grave. You joke? *she asks*  

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara raises her glass before Dominique* Ok, I'll drink to that. *the drink. Dominique smiles.Ara nods and looks to Max* Authority can turn themselves to ruin trying to control it or they can fly with it. Rule of the sky: Anything goes. No government can change that.

[Arabella Porter]

We like the opium smuggling. Those are the ships we go after. *leans back in her seat, relaxing a little*

[Arabella Porter]

run what by me? *she cocks her head*