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]

*Ara's eyes widen* What are you like? *she asks with a half laugh and then sighs* None actually but there have been a few men who've stuck their tongues in my mouth. I didn't like it though so I taught them to keep their hands to themselves. *she smiles*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She giggles. "I'll save that story for next round. Dare me!"

[Arabella Porter]

I dare you to go caroling with me in White Chapel by the end of the night. *Ara grins*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle turns white. "I...um...er.....well....you will have to get me drunk first! I'm going to have to start taking shots even when I don't take a pass..."

[Arabella Porter]

Alright *Ara smiles* dare me.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle pours herself a shot of absinthe and throws it back while thinking.

"I dare you to....wear one of my lady's evening gowns while caroling in whitechapel. And proper makeup. Should confuse them thoroughly." She smirks.

[Arabella Porter]

My god, we'll get mugged. *Ara thinks* In white chapel..hmm *thinks some more* I'm going to take a shot of absinthe for the cause so that this'll be easier. *Ara takes her first shot* corset? *she winces*.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Yes. Corset. Ladies wear those...." She giggles. "Now dare me!"

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara looks at Brielle for a very long time before taking another sugar shot f absinthe* talk dirty to Simon.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She blinks in confusion. "Simon. You are a dirty dirty boy and you should clean your dirty mitts off before coming inside for work!" She looks at Ara, perplexed at the purpose of the dare.

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara's face widens that Brielle actually did the dare and laughs slowly in disbelief* um i suppose the counts. ....truth me?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Muttering to herself, "I still don't get the point of that..." She takes a sugar shot of absinthe and Simon scratches his head.

"Where did you get this absinthe from?"