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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

Señor señor, you may trust me!!! Now I salsa with my love!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Where is mexico?" as she gets twirled around the room somewhat against her will.

[Arabella Porter]

It is across the sea!!! For you and me!!!! ... You and I???!!! *santiago continues to twirl her*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Oh, you mean like the united states?" She shoots a pleading look at Oswin.

[The Raven]

Santiago!! Stop right there!!!

[The Raven]

Move slowly away from Brielle and keep your hands where I can see them!!

[Arabella Porter]

*santiago let's Brielle go and walks up to mr. Spring.*si señor?

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Shaking his head as the events occur* This isn't going to end well..*Grabbing a bottle of McCallan 18 from behind the bar, pouring a glass and puffing on his cigar*

[Graf Falke von Falkenhorst]

Waiting for his order to arrive, the older man tries to make sense of the babble and decides it isn't all that important. He pulls some papers out the sleeve of his coat and begins to take notes, thinking to himself that London has become rather peculiar of late.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Simon prods the man awake and hands him his order. As Brielle whirls by, "I hope you find the offerings to your liking..." She sighs as Santiago tries to murmur sweet nothing in her ear and tries to push him back slightly.

[Graf Falke von Falkenhorst]

Putting his notes and pen away, he takes a sip of the beer and regards the two with slight curiosity. Laying a coin tip out for the monkey, he asks, "Is this gentleman bothering you?"

[Graf Falke von Falkenhorst]

Observing the discovery of the dagger, he narrows his eyes slightly. Still, it's nothing unusual in places such as this. He reaches down subtly and undoes the flap of his pistol, just in case.