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.

 

[Alexander Baker]

You can gawk at me later, lets try not to die right now.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*glares at him* *mumbles* I'm not gawking at you...grabbing my hand...that leather suit...*blushes*

[Alexander Baker]

*Pulls Her close while ducking with Sarah and Ellie*

[Arabella Porter]

*looks up at the sky*  that whistling...

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Turning as Ara runs out the door and scowling at her waving her back in* Ara!!! *Turning back with the binoculars* Get your ass bac......jesus chri...* He yelled as he leaped towards her shoving her back inside, mid air as one of the mahagony lines propulsion pods to the Archimedes slam in the ground just in front of him and slightly bounces as it shoots mechanical and electrical parts everywhere*

[Alexander Baker]

DAMNIT Tim*A wall of fire protects Brielle, Sarah, Ellie and himself*

[Arabella Porter]

*the wind knocked out of her, her breath hits the wooden floor boards before she begins to laugh and shakes her head. She sits up* always a good time at the Rejected Gear, *she jokes*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Groaning* Son of bitch......*Quickly getting up and picking up Ara and brushing her off and kissing her  and brushing the hair our of her face* You ok, blue eyes? *Before turning and running back out the front of the bar and looking at his watch* Shit....it's now or never....*Yelling over to Alex and everyone* Are you guys alright??? * Standing in the street and quickly sliding the lever up, the orange lights switch to blinking red as the final one joins them, The Archimedes is now pretty visible on the outskirts of town near the lab * Come on gorgeous....hold out just a little more....almost there.....

[Alexander Baker]

Yeah we are fine*Looks to Brielle as Sarah and Ellie nod* 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*Looks in shock* Is it over????

[Arabella Porter]

I think it is, Brielle, ...*looks to Tim* no more...right?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Oh thank God....*faints*