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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She giggles. "Trust me, this place has its secrets. The owner is home, if its anything to worry about he'll take care of it..." She tugs his hand, smiling sweetly.

[Captain Silver SteamAether]

*he just stared you* you know something m'lady. but you also don't know some things.*he had a serious tone and his eyes said he was right.* I want you to trust me. if you know where Silver is I need to talk to her. No harm will come to her.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle sighs deeply. "Ok. Fine...but know that if you do mean her any harm, you'll have to deal with the owner or the gentleman inside. Both of them have methods of dealing with those who cause trouble around here that make me cringe...." She heads back inside the Rejected Gear.

[Casey July]

She flies into the room, "Step away from the presents!" 

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Walking into the Gear brandishing a brand new 1896 Tesla Co. Plasma Rifle * Hey y'all guess what I bought myself for Christmas..*looking at his new weapon like a woman.*

[Casey July]

Casey July stands up straight and looks at his rifle, "WOW! She is a beauty!"

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle giggles. "That is lovely! Early Christmas present to yourself, hmm?"

[Casey July]

She turns to Brielle, "Do you think we can talk him into putting that under the tree till Christmas day?"

[Lady Brielle Serra]

 "I doubt it....look how excited he is!" She looks over to Lachlan gazing happily at his new posession.

[Alexander Baker]

Walking up from the basement, his coverall arms tied at the waist, "Evening." Looking at Lachlan's new gun, "Very nice!"

[Casey July]

"You better not be planning on bringing anything dirty up those stairs Alex!"  She walks over to him with her arms full of presents to put under the tree.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle runs over and kisses Felix. "Glad to see you are feeling a bit better than the other day..."