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.

 

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil stands and she does and gives a low bow. "Good night good Lady. May you rest well!"

[Valarian H. Vol]

*sits alone in the gear, surrounded by silence.  His thoughts swirl, reach out in every direction.  The tables and chair are filled with companions, real and fictional, past and present.

Then, in the blink of an eye, they're gone.  The comrades are no more, and he is once again alone* Seems that's where I always end up *he says to no one.  He smiles a bittersweet smile, one filled with years of pain and suffering, mentally and physical.  As he sits, one thing escapes his lips* Retribution...

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*both doors swing open in a broad display of confidence as a woman about 5' 3' steps in. she's wearing an odd leather metal mixed corset, baggy pants, tucked into knee high military boots, which are held on by several belts, and a ruffled poet's shirt under her corset. she has dark brown short hair, and her bangs are shoved out of her face with a pair of weather worn goggles. the oddest thing about this person is that she is nearly fully comprised of brass. she grins* hello there *something in her green eyes said she'd been through a lot. but her smile said she was new to everything* I don't believe I've met you before, I am Captain Silver Steamaether captain of the H.M.S Pocketwatch, her majesty's 7th fastest ship.*bows* it's a pleasure to meet you. and you are?

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Salutes* Lance Corporal Valarian Vol, ma'am, of the US Aeronautical Division. At your service

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*Returns salute* I am in the airship field. It's nice to meet a US member. *Grins* so Valarian, what brings you to the gear?

[Valarian H. Vol]

Shore leave ma'am.  After jumping out of that many airships as a Air Drop Vanguard Commando, they figured I was too crazy to keep around *laughs*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*her green eyes light up and she lets out a small hiss of steam* I see, being the captain of an airship I know what that puts you through. That can make a person a bit...off *grins steam escaping from between her teeth in her creepy grin*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles* would you like to see something? *takes out his combat knife and cuts a large gash in his forearm.  Immediately, tiny arms reach out and sew the wound closed.* Fully mechanical skeleton.  The most extensive job the doctor ever did.  I have a blade under each arm, superior strength, speed and toughness.   I'm no superhero, but I'm certainly above average. *smiles* seems you have had a few modifications of your own.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

heh*looks down* not willingly. I was in an airship wreck that destroyed most of my body. my main boiler worker fixed me up with parts of the boiler from my destroyed ship*smiles up at you as she is very short* however i think it makes me the coolest of them all. nice ability by the way, saves the need for a on board nurse in your case

[Valarian H. Vol]

Indeed *smiles down at you* despite your...er...unwilling modifications, you are quite lovely.  Would you care to join me for a drink?

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*grins* sure. what'll you have?

[Valarian H. Vol]

*walks himself and Silver over to the bar, then goes behind as there is no one else present*  Ah, there we go.  Iron No. 7.  Knock the average elephant out cold *pours and downs a glass, then pours one for him and her* good thing we're not elephants *smiles*