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]

Arm or thigh, doesnt matter.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*cautiously rolls up sleeve, swipes arm with alcohol before injecting the glowing liquid into his arm* *looks up to meet his eyes* Hope I didn't hurt you too bad! *blushes*

[Alexander Baker]

Trouble is one word for it.*winks then a bell rings as Simon runs out with a plate of fried oysters.*

[Alexander Baker]

A good dose of trouble is always fun!

[Arabella Porter]

*walks in with a fresh shirt on but her pants are still blood stained*  Felix, die at all lately? *hugs Ellie* Hey girl, *nods to Lady Brielle* Felix, doesn't this one remind you of Annabelle? *nods to Fergus* Hello again, sir.

[Alexander Baker]

That she does*Ellie quickly darts back down stairs.* Ara you have blood all over your pants.

[Arabella Porter]

Ellie! *sighs* We're going out tomorrow morning.

[Alexander Baker]

You are taking Ellie in the morning? Fair enough. anyways that blood on your pants.

[Arabella Porter]

*laughs* don't worry about it. and you apparently wanted me to train her in thieving? According to Jack?

[Alexander Baker]

Yes. Well i guess its better to work on balance in the daylight instead of some godawful hour of the night.

[Arabella Porter]

It's too dark at night. In the morning, the light is plentiful. If you can steal in the morning, you can steal at any time in a 24 hour period. *realizing that she just quoted Leander she shakes her head a bit to snap out of it* wow, I just quoted an old friend of mine.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Who is Annabelle?