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.

 

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

Roger that *Smiling and tipping his hat to the lady that walked in* Welcome in, miss. Would someone mind handing me my bag, it's under my coat* Tipping his hat up on his brow and opening the panel on the machine's back* Well let's see what is going on in here...

[2g5a5xt74vz8v]

Well..Should I be here to kill you? *thinks for a bit* I can't recall any reason...So I guess I'll have a glass of peach wine

[Arabella Porter]

  Sorry, I just lost a close friend and he was stupid enough to think that a serial killer was a witness. always know who you're letting in. *hic* right?

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Looking up* Wait..Ara, what happened?

[Arabella Porter]

 *gulps down another whiskey* I think you know. Please don't make me say it. *slams the bottle of whiskey on the bar and pats the counter* Max, you can finish that off if you want. I'm good and numb.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Standing and walking to Ara and realizing who* Ara......I didn't know...I'm sorry..

[Arabella Porter]

 *turns to Tim*  you couldn't have known. he hadn't been around so I went to his apartment and there were coppers. *smiles* He should have stuck to aroma therapy. what an idiot. *hugs Tim* Just try not to be next, ok?

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

Like I said, dear.  I'm resilient *Smiling* You can't get rid of me that easily.

[2g5a5xt74vz8v]

Relax, If I wanted you dead I would have pumped the room full of concentrated oxygen and set the room a blase. I assure you I'm only here for a drink. 

[Arabella Porter]

So do you have a name or is that on a "hush hush" kind of deal? *asks nonchalantly* we all have our secrets around here so if you're normal, it would be refreshing but boring. If you're not interesting, do us a favor and lie, please. *hiccups and giggles*

[2g5a5xt74vz8v]

 Every one needs something to be addressed by so of course I have a name. Well really I have quite a few. Now how about that glass of wine?

[Arabella Porter]

*pours the woman a glass of phantom* ok, glass of wine.