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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She frowns. "You do realize if you are injured, you will be less good than if you gave your body proper recovery time?" She shakes her head. "What news?", muttering to herself, "Like we need anything else going on right now.."

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil smiles and pats her hand. "Just information concerning the Republic's attempts to capture me. It does not really concern the Gear and I am hoping it stays out of here. It was bound to happen I guess."

He puffs his pipe as he leans back, making sure to keep his ankle in just the right position. "I don't need to stay healthy per se though. I just need to stay alive and out of their hands until the current administration passes away."

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

Muttered from the depths of his comfy chair, "For a nominal fee Wil, I could always run interference and distract them with my combustible personality."

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

oh wil*sighs steam* do be careful. i'd hate for my favorite Heizeltroff to be captured. *rubs her wrist muttering incoherently to herself*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*stops smiling as she sees you and sets down the crate* my dearest friend, what in the world is bothering you? you look like you've seen a war*sits down in front of him*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil laughs and nods to Ian. "Thank you for the offer my friend but I have a minor issue there. I don't know who you have to distract. The agency that has been assigned to find me is one where even the other agents of the division don't know who each other are. It could be anyone. So I just have to be on my guard now." 

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Val walks in looking disshelved, and waves a scratched, dirty hand* hello.  Been rather busy...

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

with demon pirates?*looks back from where she's sitting in the chair...the gers that took up most of her human features were spreading, now the gears and metal plates went all the way down under the collar of her shirt* because i was fighting demon pirates earlier. i ended up having to outrun them *still rubbing her wrist*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks quizical* I may have run into some...Are you okay? *walks over and holds her hand*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

yeah, all good. just a new ball joint for the wrist that doesn't want to loosen up...*smiles politely rolling up her sleeve to show you the ball-jointed wrist*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles* looks very nice *gently leans over and kisses Silver*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*giggles* oh you *rolls back down her sleeve* anyhow, what trouble have you been in?