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.

 

[Valarian H. Vol]

I see.  Interesting...

[Rick hunter]

"Not very," Steel shrugged. He looked at his shirt, and rolled his neck.

[Valarian H. Vol]

More interesting than me.  I'm just a quasi-religious cyborg weapon developing vigilante, who's also an ex-soldier and ex-bounty hunter.

[Lady Abigail Preston]

*bouncing in with a basket of pastries and placing them on the bar*  Good evening.  I thought I'd bring some refreshments for all.

[Rick hunter]

"I see," Steel said as he saw Abigail bounce in, "How are you today Abigail?"

[Lady Abigail Preston]

*bright smile*  Hello, Steel.  I am well, thank you for asking.  And how are you this evening?

[Rick hunter]

"Well enough at the moment," Steel replied, "just talking about my memorable past with Valarian."

[Lady Abigail Preston]

*nodding with a smile*  I'm so glad that you are doing well and remembering a bit. 

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks up* thank you ma'am *smiles*

[Lady Abigail Preston]

* smiles sweetly*  Enjoy, Valarian...please. 

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles and takes a pastry* thank you.  Did you make them yourself?

[Rick hunter]

"I'm sorry for not being able to take your pastries," Steel said as he bowed his head, "but my body doesn't allow for the consumption of food."