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.

 

[James Breen]

"I could use the name of a good Tesla specialist.  I cracked the charger on my MK IV Tesla Repeating Crossbow...ran out of bolts and decided to club a Major who seemed to think he had me at a disadvantage...."

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara walks back inside and pours a glass of Macallan 18 for Oz* He's fine.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She smiles. "Of course he is. You of all people should know he was going to be ok..." 

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Walking towards Ara and smiling seeing the glass, turning to the new comer as he takes off his hat and waves* Oh, hello *sighing and taking off his coat and sitting at the bar* Well that was exciting..*Taking a sip*

[Arabella Porter]

You're out of your goddamn mind. *Ara scolds him, trying so hard to hide a smile*

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smiling*Maybe just a little bit *winking* Everyone ok? * Looking to the windows* I'll clean that up..

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara lets the smile loose when he winks* i'll be upstairs doing some forensics. *she says, and walks up*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

No worries Oswin. That is pretty much the normal effect of one of your experiments." Wil laughs and raises his glass to him.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smiling as she walks up at turning around on the stool* See ya, good lookin. Sorry about that folks....oxidation....

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She smiles. "That would be our resident mad scientist!" She points across the room to a very disheveled Oswin. "I promise his work is really very good..." She giggles a little bit.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Val regains consciousness and quickly stands up* please tell me the madness is over...?

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Turning to the new face and raising a glass chuckling* Welcome to the Gear, mate. Tesla's Revenge, eh? you know, he was a bit of a pacifist.. *Seeing Val wake up, raising his glass* Morning!