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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

"But the bounty's still up?" He asks, standing. Ara reminds herself to breathe. 

"sit down, yank. We don't allow any trouble here." She says. "sit down or get out." He gives her a grave look. 

 "I don't want to be told what to do." 

 "Then do what you want" She shrugs, "Just do it outside" She puts on the fake accent again and he sits down. "That's better." 

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil laughs and raises his glass as he sits. "Boy that bounty has been up since before your mother spread her legs to your daddy for the first time. It will continue to be up until I'm returned to the Republic or proven to be dead. You, though, should consider why it is that a bounty of nearly four decades has never been collected."

[Arabella Porter]

The american raises his glass."I think you just need something with a little alcohol in it." She slides the man a whiskey. "So you're a bounty hunter." She sips her own drink.

 "None of your business, little girl. Why, are you a bounty?" He sips the new drink.

 "None of your business...little boy." She smirks and walks over to Wil with a shake of her head. "He's a bit fiery this one." She whispers, pouring her friend's drink. There a shift in the air that makes Ara draw her pistol and spin around in time to catch the man pulling out his. She shoots him in the head and watches his body fall to the floor."Fucking yankee." she growls. 

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

Hello my friends! B-Back again!*kicks the doors open steam and fog from the murky midnight billowing in around Silver's trench coat her glowing green eyes scanning the bar noticing all of the dust* My friends?*she set down her bag and closed the doors, lighting a gas lamp and walking around slowly dusting things off* Where could everyone have gone?*she wondered aloud  cleaning off the bar as Arabella had done so many times* Have the length of my adventures left be behind??*lights the other lamps and goes around cleaning things off and starting a fire in the hearth, steam escaping slowly from her lips and wrists*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

Lee?*pokes her head around the corner of the bar hissing steam excitedly* Corporal Lee Jarvis?! My friend, it's been far too long!

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*leans against the counter* last night. Came in and the place was empty. I'm not sure where Ara or Felix are. I guess I can open up shop for them until one gets back. Can I get you something?* walks around and grabs the bag off the floor digging around in it and finding her pipe*

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

* hops over the counter all but bowling you over with a hug abandoning the pipe on the bar half knocking her hat off her own head* I've been on a grand adventure that has led me many a place.

[The Steam Queen]

*The door open slowly and a head pokes in through the gap, Natalie looks round nervously* Hello? Anyone Here? *she opens the door a bit wider and walks through, she looks round and sits on the chair nearest to the door* It's weird being back here.  

[The Steam Queen]

*She gesture to the seat for him to sit down* Well I'm not really a new face, I have been travelling with a *cough* certain friend and have just got back. *she moves in her seat nervously* May I ask your name good sir, seen as you are "buying" me a drink *she giggles* 

[The Steam Queen]

*She picks up the glass and nods her head in gratitude* I am Natalie Ninetails, monster hunter. *she pus the glass back on the table and rolls up her sleeves revealing one robotic arm, she looks up down at the arm and then back to Mr. Jarvis* Werewolf *she laughed nervously* if you think this is bad you would have see the werewolf *she flushes red and looks away* 

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*pushes both doors open her trench coat smeared with blood, oil, and soaked through from steam. her goggles askew on her head. she came in just shrugging her coat off and tossing it on a chair at the bar before sitting down herself steam escaping in slow wisps from her mouth*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle walks in from the staff hallway slowly, lips curling into a faint smile and fluttering her fan. She enters the bar and as she gazes around the room, she notices Silver and her disarrayed appearance. She mixes up Silver's usual order and slides it to her, giving her a little nod and a concerned look.