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]

I will walk you home dear*offering you his hand*

[Alexander Baker]

*walks out the door together, all the bodies missing outside as we go past the gears windows*

[Alexander Baker]

*Walking in and noticing the suitcase.* we have rooms upstairs, for long term use if you are interested dear*walks behind the counter and pours himself a whiskey*

[Alexander Baker]

dont worry about the money*pulls out a key from his pocket*

[Alexander Baker]

Don't worry about it hon.*handing you the key*

[Alexander Baker]

you worry too much hon.*sips the whiskey*

[Alexander Baker]

You dont have to worry while here*finishing the whiskey and grabbing your bag.*

[Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia]

*strides in, wearing a long black, unbuckled trenchcoat, topless underneath, hood up and heavy combat trousers. His boots thud on the floorboards as he walks.* Anyone around?

*he pulls back the hood to reveal a heavily scarred face and eyes that have a slightly firey tint to them*

[Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia]

*turns to a puff of cinders and smoke and instantly reappears behind Steam Queen, wrapping his arms around her* im very good..and how might you be miss? *hugging her tight*

[Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia]

*nods and smiles* please...juice if there's any around *vanishes again and reappears sitting on a chair*

[Octavius B. Firelord of Hibernia]

*smirks* sorry.. *sips his drink and looks up at her sitting on the bar* so..how have you been?

[Alexander Baker]

*walking in through the front door, looking around the bar noticing his blonde haired girl.*