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]

"Just remember the crew of the Grey still does jobs under the table." Chuckling before kissing Brie on the forehead, "Brie I actually have a job for you."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She pulls back just enough to look up at him.

"What are you trying to be released from? and why?" she nibbles her lower lip in concern. From personal experience, she knew that any binding contracts were rarely good news.

[Alexander Baker]

He just chuckles at Brie, "Don't worry about it too much hon, right now I need you to Help take care of Ellie." Looking down in shame, "Help nurse her back to health please."

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Well if I find I need a shipment taken discreetly and safely I'll be sure to hire the Grey Felix. Though I'm not sure what your normal fee is." He grins as he smokes his pipe.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She tilts her head.

"I'm not sure that I shouldn't be worrying about it...." she shakes her head.

"but nevermind that for now. What happened to Ellie?" her eyes are wide with concern.

"It can't be good if you are actually coming to me about it..." her voice holds a questioning tone as she gently places a hand over Felix's.

[Alexander Baker]

"Well, I spent the last three days building her a new forearm and hand." Looking away for a moment.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She gently places a hand on his cheek, pulling his head so he is face to face with her.

"Hey, don't be so hard on yourself. I may not understand it...but that little girl wants to be in the middle of the action, right by your side! Nothing could stop her from being there, you know that..." She gives him a little smile.

"You know worrying and being guilty is my job, darling."

[Alexander Baker]

"Sure. . .we'll go with that," zoning out and pouring himself a tumbler of whiskey.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She touches his arm.

"I need to see her, if I'm going to help...."

[Alexander Baker]

"She is in the basement, I'll leave you to tend to her," Sipping his whiskey.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Felix....I need to know a little more than that...going in blind is never good if one can help it..." she gives his arm a little squeeze.

"What's done is done....but whatever happened, I need to fix it. To help her get back to as close to normal as possible." She holds her breath, hoping for some kind of helpful response, or at least not an explosion.

[Alexander Baker]

"Right, now she needs supportive care, I have done most of the fixing and cleaning up, she is still sedated and will need a lot of care," Downing more whiskey.