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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She blinks. "He is at the pub? Does that mean he's not on the ship? Who the heck is piloting it then???" She stands up and starts pacing, albeit not in a straight line.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*The lights are growing larger as the windows begin to rumble with the now much louder noise. Over Ara's comm, an out of breath voice with the sound of running* So, Ara, how's it going?

[Arabella Porter]

 What do you mean how's it going? How do you think it's going?!! *Ara looks to the stairs* Tim! I mean, Oz!!! Oz are you up there? she rushes to the stairs and calls up.* Oz! slow her the hell down! *she says into her comm*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks ever so slightly less nervous* the fact that OZ is controlling that thing doesn't make me feel much better...

[Arabella Porter]

 Oh, it'll be fine. *the Gear starts to vibrate* just...fine.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Ara...where is this thing going to land, exactly?" She bites her lip.

[Arabella Porter]

*Ara looks around frantically* I've no idea.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Is it heading towards the docks, or towards the rejected gear?" Panic is audible in her voice.

[Arabella Porter]

*more frantic* I've no idea!!!!!

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks worried* so glad I didn't bring my hard light cannon.  He's kill me if my reactions got his ship blown up...

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Over Comms, running then slience* Wait..up where? Are you at the gear? I thought you said the docks.. *Processing the other voice* Worried???? Who was that?? Val??? *Trailing off and running again* I don't even know the guy.. *chuckling* Well I suppose this isn't a good show of competence.. if only he knew *laugh and running* Ara, probably should stay behind the bar...Over *click*

[Lady Brielle Serra]

All is silent for a moment. "Do you think he means he is going to crash into the front of the Rejected Gear?" Her eyes are wide and she starts backing towards the bar.