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.

 

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Val eyes the dead man, then puts one more round in him* double tap *walks over to Ara* Are you okay Ma'am?

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Val spins around, gun in hand, just in time to see the man get shot.  He walks over to Ara* are you alright Ma'am?

[Arabella Porter]

Don't call me ma'am and yeah thanks, I'm fine. Just had a long trip home is all. You knew or has my distance from here made me think so? *she pours another glass of rum, holding her side, keeping pressure on it, and then downs the rum, still looking at the body*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles* bartender, that one's on me *looks back at Ara* sorry ma- er miss, er... *stumbles a little with his words* what should I call you?

[Arabella Porter]

Arabella, Ara, or Bells. *she smiles* and this is already free for me. I live here, kind of. But thanks.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*bows politely* pleasure's all mine.  I may not know much, but I know you're probably just as handy as me in a fight *smiles* It's rare to find a woman like that.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*A peculiar steam engine sound is heard from the distance and quickly gets louder as it approaches. Steam exhaust bellows in the door and a bright cherry is seen in the midst of the cloud, soon followed by a bearded man in a black leather topper and hounds tooth top coat. He hit a few buttons on his right forearm and the the loud sound trails in to the distance as he nearly slips and falls on the blood on the floor and trips over the body*

Son of a bitch.....now who the hell made this meh...*Turning and looking up and seeing Ara, smiling and tipping up his hat* Aren't you a little early? * Walking to his stool, taking off his hat and coat, exposing his sidearm, reactor and shoulder holster*

[Arabella Porter]

*while listening to the newcomer, she perks and aims her gun at a disturbance from the doorway and when Tim tips his hat, she smiles. She hides her side wound behind the bar and leans on it to do so* Who else here leaves their messes all over the floor? *she grins* How are you, handsome?

[Valarian H. Vol]

Well, if I stick around I this town, it may end up that way *smiles* can't stand a woman mistreated *looks at Ara* weather she can defend herself or not.

[Arabella Porter]

*she looks back at the newcomer* It's an occupational hazard.

[Valarian H. Vol]

True, but you didn't live my life *sits up* my first love, she was a captive aboard a pirate ship full of barbarians.  Treated her like a play-thing. *looks slightly angry at the memory* ever since then...I just don't like it, ok? *sighs* sorry, I'm not a big fan of the past...

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smiling and rubbing his head* Oh, been busy *chuckling* I've had some interesting bounties and have been providing security with archy for a fleet but better now *Seeing the belt off and looking back at the body and slowly walking towards her, noticing the odd lean and turning to the new face* Oh you have no idea how well she can defend herself, mate, and she gets herself into a lot of her own trouble *Shooting her a look and eyeing her side* Extending his leather glove clad hand to the stranger.* Names Ti.....Oz. Oswin McGuinness