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.

 

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Unfortunately my dear Lady, around here dying is par for the course. We all seem to come back though!" He laughs easily and leans back in his chair.

After a moment he sits bolt upright. "The door was replaced! Remember the time those half wit assassins coming after you decided to hit when we were all here. One of them got blown through the door!"

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*mutters* not normal at all.....*collapses and faints onto the floor*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

I'm still not sure why I'm letting you install a power unit. Yes I need more power but do I have the shielding to keep it from leveling my lab..." He grins and winks at Tim clearly joking.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling* Wil, if that thing went, your lab is the last thing we would have to worry about.

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

It may be the last thing you worry about but that is a substantial investment for me my friend. It would take years to outfit a place so perfectly for me." He laughs and shakes his head at Tim as if he were foolish.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling* I know, Wil. She's stable. I got all of the kinks on the larger scale models worked out when I built Archy. No need to fret. I had forgotten about that assassin nonsense...

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

I nearly had forgotten to till Ara mentioned it was the only thing besides the lovely lady that hadn't died yet. Then I was reminded when it had." He laughs and makes a motion that Simon recognizes and brings him a glass of Balvenie. A few quick noises and Wil smiles. "Thanks Simon. Good to see you too."

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*looking at Simon with a glare* So that's how you're going to play? Serve him but stare at me. I see how it is.

[Arabella Porter]

you and animals. *giggles and pours herself a glass of 1888 Hess* not the best combo. maybe you'd do well with a wilde beast.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*giggles as Simon serves her another glass of wine* Sorry Tim,  I don't know whats wrong with him tonight!

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Well it has been nearly 9 months since he seen me and last time I seen him I loaned him a book on summoning that he wanted to read." Wil laughs again and raises his glass to Simon.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*looking at Ara* A wild beast, eh? Why do you think i keep you around *Smirking and turning to Bri* We have always had that sort of......relationship. He's a quirky little bastard, that's for sure.