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]

*is walking by* to get to whats underneath*Grabs a book from underneath the counter and walks back to his room*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*flips out her fan to hide the new shade of red her face managed to turn* FELIX!!!!

[Arabella Porter]

*glances to Alex with approval and back to Brielle* see? it's about the sweet skin underneath. that's where the fun's at. just don't wear such an expensive dress.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*incoherently mumbles* ahhh....but they are strangers....thats my personal space!

[Dusten "The Reaper"]

schnapps please! 

[Arabella Porter]

*sighs and pours the reaper's schnapps* You don't have to if you don't want to. You can always say no. I'm just telling you about these things so you know about them.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

I'll go. But my dress is staying on. It will be good for trying to relax my uptight ideals....I think....

[Arabella Porter]

alright. so no dancing around in your secrets?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

I don't think anyone wants to particularly see that, Ara...*blushes* They are rather sensible.

[Arabella Porter]

 The other women will be wearing the same exact thing. Remember, you'll be partying with your class, just a different side.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*fans her face then then hides, just peeking over* We will see Ara. Depends on how many screwdrivers you feed me. Guess I need to go shopping for something prettier...just in case. *Blushes*

[Arabella Porter]

oh we'll get that without money. You give me your sizes and I'll pick something up. *smiles* you see, I can get a five finger discount from some of the uptown residents. *grins*