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.

 

[Arabella Porter]

Intentions? *Zachary asks*

[Lizzieluv Trinkets]

with Lady Brielle??? *hiccups

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle looks up. "Who has intentions?"

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

Not being an Absinthe type, I'll decline the 'Green Fairey' in favor of some gin and tonic please, Simon."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Simon pops up and expertly pours the drink, handing it to Ian.

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

Tasting and finding it well made, I toss a two finger salute Simon's way, replaces the glass on the bar and offers his hand to Brie. "Care for a waltz round the room, Brie?"

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She giggles and makes her way over to Ian. "Certainly! I haven't had a proper waltz in a long time..."

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

Leading Brie around the main floor, "So how was your day hun?"

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She follow's Ian's lead and smiles. "It was a lovely day, with family and friends. I hope the same can be said for you?"

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

"It was fantanstic!", I replied, keeping in step. "Need some more new shoes, but I don't trust others with my footwear choices...must needs buy my own."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She giggles. "I understand completely....many things just don't fit right..." He twirls her and she follows through.

[Sgt. Ian MacBrooke]

Dragging my eyes from the beauty that is Brie's face, I notice she has some amazing shoe fashion sense. "It looks like I could trust you though, sweetness," I state while hop skipping to the next beat.