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]

*Dminique smiles* Je ne sais pas beaucoup des renards. *Ara shrugs nervously* I don't know any at all.

[Alexander Baker]

no, not a fox la renard he is here somewhere.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Letting out a sigh* Not again

[Alexander Baker]

Calm down, I know he is here somewhere.*He gets up and walks to where Felix broke the glass at*

[Arabella Porter]

*Dominique gets frusterated and throws her knife. It penetrates the door frame. Ara's eyes widen* TU PUTE STUPIDE! Quel fait tu, eh? *Dominique shrugs* C'est juste pour pratiquer.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smirking* Don't get your britches in a bunch, mate. I just don't want to ruin another vest

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara laughs at Tim's comment* I can't tell whether you care more about your well being or your vests.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling* The day I come about a self mending fabric, we shall be on equal terms *winking*

[Alexander Baker]

SHOW YOURSELF, SKY CAPTAIN!!!!*The stranger bellowed as he drew a huge scythe* I can smell your essence.

[Arabella Porter]

*Dominique looks to Ara, confused* C'est un titre. pas l'animal. *Dominique looks to the man* sky captain, *she repeats like a child saying her first word* Alexander? *Ara nods*

[Alexander Baker]

*Felix swings in on a rafter and lands his feet squarely in the middle of the stranger's chest, he jumps backwards and lands on his feet, wearing his mask this time.*

[Arabella Porter]

*looks to Dominique* Ne bouge pas et gare ta gueule. *Dominique nonchalantly sips her drink as Ara wipes down the bar* mais oui...mais oui.