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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Ooooh a Doctor!" Brielle giggles. "I'm a nurse. It is always nice to have medical professionals around to talk to!" She sips her wine. "You can stick around here for a while if you have no where to go!"

[The prince of hearts]

Anarchy walks into the bar, carefully sidestepping the mistletoe. he walks over to the fireplace and flicks in the small package he was carrying, sending the small flames dancing. he pulls over a chair without removing his mask and begins flicking matches into the open flame, satisfied with the sizzle noise and the heat emanating from within.

[Casey July]

Casey July turns on her stool and faces Anarchy. "Do you need a drink?" She slips down and then turns a chair around to sit on it backwards, "That means you have to take off your mask."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle smiles at the stranger. "Casey does have a point...after all, how does one drink with that on?"

[The prince of hearts]

*turning around* "this has not come off in years. *points at mask*.. "black coffee will be fine." *a woman dressed in red comes in and plops onto his lap* 

"even I  haven't seen him with this off." she said with a pout.

[Casey July]

*she pulls a deck of cards out of her pocket* "Brielle, you want to play war?" 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She giggles. "Yes please!!!" She sits beside Casey then looks to the boys. "Do either of you wish to join?"

[Casey July]

"They are probably scared I will beat them!" She takes another drink of rum and starts to shuffle the deck, then cuts it with one hand....

[The Raven]

I have seen enough war in my life time, my only war now is against illness

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle giggles softly. "Not even the card game, sir? Certainly you wouldn't believe sweet Casey and I are capable of real war!"

[The Raven]

ok count me in

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle grins. "Yes! Grab your drink and come sit beside us!" She pats the seat next to her and winks at Casey. Looking to the fellow in the corner, "Sir, do you wish to join?"