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.

 

[Alexander Baker]

*Sits at the bar and stares at his whiskey. the amber liquid* Everything comes at a price*He downed the rest of it and stared at the empty glass. he thought about what he had given to get where he is today. He yelled and threw the glass at a pillar.*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

* Walking in, usual gar, a little groggy, sitting at hi stool and taking off his hat, setting in on the bar* Milk Stout Simon, if you wouldn't mind.

[Alexander Baker]

*waking up at the bar and looking to where the glass hit the pillar and noticing it has been cleaned up*

[Arabella Porter]

*runs downstairs with Dominique, the two of them giggling hysterically as they run out the door. Gun shots are heard outside and one can hear the two women bursting out into laughter*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Turning at the giggling and seeing Alex rustle back to life* Hey guys. 

[Alexander Baker]

*looks at tim and then at another glass of whiskey and lays his head down again*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Turning to Alex* You alright mate?

[Alexander Baker]

A lot on the mind

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smiling and taking a sip* I know the feeling

[Arabella Porter]

*The two walk back in and holster their guns. Dominique sits down* Je veux un verre! *The gunner demands as Ara walks up to tim with a mischievous smile and wraps her arms around him* Have I told you how fantastic you are lately? *She kisses him and hops over the bar before pouring Dominique a glass of whiskey* Tu est un pute. *she whispers before pouring herself a glass of kettle one* So how are you, good sirs? *looking to Tim and Alex*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Laughing* Well someone is in a good mood

[Arabella Porter]

someone's been having a fun night. Right, Dominique? *Dominique perks her head up* Quoi? *Ara grins* Ce n'est rien. *Dominique downs her whiskey. Ara sips her drink* So what's up?