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]

*Ara giggles* as if you're so normal, Mr. took on a bar full of soldiers just to see if he could.

[Valarian H. Vol]

Well, I am inside said bar, am I not? *laughs*

[Arabella Porter]

*shrugs* That you are. *she stretches*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*smiles* at least we have no airships crashing through the windows

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

Don't jinx it, Val. Don't do it. *Knocking on the bar* Besides...she wasn't crashing.....per say....just coming in a little low....to a place she wasn't suppose to be..*taking a wide eyed sip*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil walks through the door and sighs at the boarded up windows. Pulling out a note book he jots something down than walks back out to his hansom. Handing the note to Shankar he walks back in.

"Oswin, with as often as things like that happen I was wondering if you'd join me in a little venture?"

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Smiling and leaning back on the bar* Now when have you heard me say no to an adventure?

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Less adventure and more safety precaution." Wil lights a pipe and smiles as he takes a seat at the bar.

"Between the two of us it should be quite simple to employ our genius to make this establishment just a bit.... sturdier perhaps. To insure that our lovely bar stops needing rebuilding." He smiles and leans against the bar with a grin.

"I could finance it. Mixing your tech and my alchemy should make it so new windows won't be a regular expense."

[Valarian H. Vol]

I believe I may be of some assistance.  I know a fair bit about different materials, as well as how and where to utilize them.

[Arabella Porter]

Yeah, shit happens. *she giggles*

[Valarian H. Vol]

*Val walks into the bar and takes his seat in the corner.  He begins pulling out pieces and parts and trying to fit them together*

[Arabella Porter]

Ara shakes her head at the two men discussing an adventure. "So glad I met you two."