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 Abigail Preston]

I'm well, Dusten ... thank you for asking.  (bright smile)

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

Lachlan breaths a sigh of relief and  Looks around the gear "200 American gold dollars to anyone willing to wear this jacket and roam around the port for a few hours !"

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(chuckling)  I'd give it a try, but I'm afraid I'd be a bit too short for it.  Hello, Captain!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Brielle and Molly walk in, arm in arm, giggling and carrying on, each with several shopping bags. "Lachlan, dear, your cousin is quite fun! Why have you never brought her around here before?"

[Rick hunter]

Steel walks into the bar, and looks around. He shrugs his shoulders and rolls his neck.

[Lady Abigail Preston]

Hello, Steel.

[Valarian H. Vol]

*looks up* hello good sir.  I have news you may be interested in.

[Rick hunter]

"What information would that be?" Steel asked Valarian.

[Valarian H. Vol]

I was going back thorough the records of our fight with Iron Claw.  Apparently, the audio sensors picked this up *plays an audio file.  The voice is metalic and harsh* "More are coming, Valarian Vol....You can't stop the tide...We are the future! *end of audio file.  Val looks at Steel*

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(bright smile)  Hello, Lady Brielle!  How are you this evening?

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She dips a curtsy to Abigail. "Quite well, I went shopping with Lachlan's cousin Molly. I do wish you had come in earlier, you could have come along with us!" She giggles.

[Lady Abigail Preston]

(returns the curtsey with an impish grin)  How delightful!  I do wish I had been here earlier, as well!