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 Abigail Preston]

(Tender smile) I'm sorry if my presence disturbs you in any way. You seem to have a very friendly heart.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Saying under his breath with a strange look on his face* Abigail???? *Shaking his head and noticing Ara's side sign and shaking out of it* Damn it Ara.....*Walking over* You never could do that right..

[Lady Abigail Preston]

Yes, sir. Abigail.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle sits down with a glass of wine and smiles towards Abigail. "Do not worry...they have had a lot of losses this past year. It appears you remind them very much of an old friend..."

[Lady Abigail Preston]

I do understand losses. This seems a very tight knit group of people.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks up from the pile of things I have amassed on the bar top* except me.  I am almost as new as you

[Arabella Porter]

*she snaps out of it and looks to T- Oz* ugh, I won't bleed to death, there's supposed to be a spot....a splosh... a stain showing through...isn't there?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She rolls her eyes. "To a certain extent perhaps...but you need to sit down and rest so it doesn't get any worse." She taps her foot on the ground.

[Arabella Porter]

Could someone please get this woman her drink?! the bartender is forcefully occupied!!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Chuckling, she grabs Ara's arm and sets her down. "Now stay!" She looks to Abigail. "I have this one, dear. I went to nursing school instead of finishing school so I am trained, even if this one here" she gestures to Ara. "doesn't want to hear it!"

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(Nodding and returning to sipping her wine as she looks around.)

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(Sips the wine and smiles). Would you like for me to look at that for you?