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.

 

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

Ahhh, booze AND music....Does it get any better???* Taps on the bar requesting a drink. *

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Sipping her wine, she twirls and smiles. "That's the idea Lizzie! Don't forget the Christmas cookies...."

[Arabella Porter]

Brielle is! *Ara replies. Bentley sees Lizzie tap on the bar and then sees simon who is having a staring contest with Jabber in the rafters. Ben walks over to Lizzie* What are you in for? *He asks her*

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

in for? *Looks puzzled* a couple of shots???*hiccups*

[Arabella Porter]

*Bentley shrugs and pours 3 shots of vodka before sliding them in front of her. He then pours three shots for himself* Here we are. *he says, picking up a shot* cheers. *he knocks one back and goes for the second.*

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

*giggles and squints her eyes at Ben* Are you trying to get me drunk sir??? *hiccups* I, do not need help with that *giggles, chugs one and flips the cup upside down on the bar. reaches for the next*

[Arabella Porter]

*Ben grins* I don't think I really have to try at this point. *he says, raising his third shot* I'm not actually the bartender anyways so who am I to deny a lady her shots? *he pours another three for himself* help me finish this bottle though?

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

*blushes and composes herself, briefly* I sir am still a lady...*and shugs her third shot*....but even as a lady I wouldn't want to waste any fine liquor...*extends her shot glass...CHEERS!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle grabs Lizzie's hands and twirls her about the room, her silky dress flying out behind her and swirling as she makes a turn.

"I haven't had this much fun in ages!!!" She flounces over to the bar and calls Simon down. "Simon, can I get something a bit stronger than this wine? Still sweet though!"

He brings her a glass containing a drink as green as her dress. "Getting festive are we?" She sips and giggles. "There is absinthe in here. Uh oh..."

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

Easy Brie, Ben here has been feeding me Vodka *hiccups, twirls and whisper* I think he wants to have his way with me.......he is kinda cute......or maybe its just the drink!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle blushes. "Oh my!!! How do you know? I am so used to polite flirting that it fairly takes a man picking me up and tossing me in bed before I get the message..." Realizing she has said a bit too much, she flicks her fan open in front of her face, blushing all the while.

[Arabella Porter]

*Ben takes the bottle f Absinthe from Simon and pours a line of shots* We're doing this. *Ara looks over from bantering with Mercurian and Marlow shakes his head* your out of your fucking mind, but what the hell.