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.

 

                         ********IMPORTANT********

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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

yeah, everyone has a limit *she walks to the window, watching the snow falling outside, icing the London cobblestone with  a thick layer of snow fondant*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Sipping her wine, she steps over to join Ara. "Thankfully he has us to look out for him. Not that he listens....but one can hope." The corner of her mouth quirks up in a sad smile. "Enough sad stuff. Its Christmas, everyone is home, lets plan something fun!"

[Arabella Porter]

 *Ara skips downstairs and stands alert in a red dress* We're having a party tonight whether people come in or not. *she giggles to Jabber*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Sweeping into the room, wearing and emerald green party dress, Brielle smiles. "Looks like you had the same idea I did! Good thing I've been baking all week..." She giggles and twirls.

[Arabella Porter]

*twirls over to her* damn right I did. We're doing absinthe shots and eating your baked goods. We'll be dancing and singing all night and no one will stop us. *snow falls in London outside and the door swings open to reveal the Widow's crew filing in* it's about time you dogs showed. *she says. Dominique, Roderick, Ezra, Daniel, Zachary, and Chanter go to the bar. David, Joseph, and Marcus sit in front of the fireplace after waving to Brielle and Mercurian walks up* It's a full house of madness tonight. *He bows slightly to Brielle* How are you, dear? *he asked. Then, Kolfifa wanders in with Marlow and Bentley. Trailing after them is Laz, Emmet, Samuel, Nate, and Jon who nod to Bri and sit at the bar with the others* ARA! yala! *someone shouts* hold on a bloody minute. I'm conducting introductions *Dominique walks up to Brielle and rests her arm on her shoulder while Ara turns to Kolfifa* Kolfifa, Brielle chavera yoter chachi sheli. *she looks to Brielle* this is Kolfifa, he's new and has never been west of Greece and Israel.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle waves to the crew and curtsies to Mercurian, giggling. "I am doing fantastic! How about yourself?" She turns to Ara, a grin slowly breaking out on her face. "Absinthe huh? Felix might not like it but what he doesn't know won't hurt him....after the year he's put me through with worry I deserve a bit of fun, no?" She bites her lip, holding back the laughter. She smiles sweetly at Kolfifa and dips into another curtsy. "Well then, we shall have quite a discussion some time as I have never been out of this blasted country for more than a quick stop here and there when I was on that pirate ship! Your stories for mine?"

[Arabella Porter]

*Mercurian "hmphs" with a warm smile on his face as Brielle turns to Kolfifa who looks to Ara. She nods and so does he* That very good. *He says and awkwardly walks to the bar where the rest of the crew is helping themselves to liquor. Ara shakes her head and smiles at Brielle* I like this Christmas party but where is everyone? *Mercurian sits in a comfy chair by the fire place* They're around. Make enough noise and they'll probably come. *Marlow pulls out a guitar from the back* Is this useable? *Ara gawks at the guitar for a moment* as long as it isn't Felix's. *Marlow looks at the back* "Heidi" *he reads. Ara laughs and shrugs* She's been gone for awhile. I'm sure she wouldn't mind. It's probably way out of tune though. *Marlow smirks and starts tuning the guitar.* I brought drums! wait! I brought drums, mate. *says Marcus who pulls a small drum out of his bag and starts tapping on it* Are we a band or a pirate crew? *Ara asks*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle hops on the bar, swinging her feet.

"I'm not sure where everyone is. Felix was gone when I got up this morning....gosh knows where he got off too...." She shakes her head. "As for the rest, I haven't a clue!"

She giggles at Ara. "Well I know for a Christmas party I would rather a band than a pirate crew. Dancing is rather fun after all!"

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

*Lizzie strolls in last, following everybody into the Gear. Being she already started the party aboard the airship she kind of stumbles in* Did I hear someone mention Absinthe?*hiccups*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle jumps off the counter and gives Lizzie a hug. "Merry Christmas!" She giggles and gestures to Ara. "She might have mentioned something about absinthe...." she smirks and sways a bit as the music starts up.

[Arabella Porter]

We're dancing and getting pissed or whichever order you prefer! *laughs* with a side of trouble and a nice cold drink of fun. *smiles, pouring herself a goldstar on tap*

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

*hitches up her skirt and gets ready to dance* love the decorations, who's responsible???