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.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She blinks. "Religious faction? You mean like a cult?" She shakes her head. "What does any of that have to do with you?" She wraps her arms around his waist and pulls him in closer, leaning her head on his chest. "The world will still be turning even if you don't get involved in every dangerous mission that exists you know...."

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Standing up and facing the two* Bri, dear, with this one....we didn't have much of a choice..

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She furrows her brow. "Oswin, what do you mean?" She looks to Felix. "Please tell me what is going on. I deserve to know what you are getting yourself into even if it doesn't stop you..."

[Alexander Baker]

"They tried to capture him back on the Grey days, these people are obsessed with technology and now they are attacking advanced airships like Commander Valerius's."

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

It was around the time when I first got in to town...and first met the good captain here. *Letting a smile sneak on his face briefly before the seriousness returned* They were not a faction to be reckoned with, fortunately....neither were we.....*Smoke bellowing under his hat as he puffed..staring blankly at the floor*

[Alexander Baker]

'Though the Ghost's worst challegne, outside of our our own defectors, are the COG. Red lightning whips hurt like a bitch."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She pauses, thoughtful. "I don't like this..." She looks from Oswin to Felix. "What do they want now? If this was from the past? And what in the world is red lightning?"

[Alexander Baker]

"It hurt and was incredibly potent. It was a result of them trying to replicate his reactor."

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling at the comment* Please, don't remind me. Good thing they couldn't quite replicate the reactor....now that would have been hell..

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She winces and goes visibly white. "I don't do pain very well.."

[Alexander Baker]

He slides up the bracer on his left arm and reveals a spiral scar around his wrist. "It burned and felt like it took my life force when they hit this."

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

It was a unique kind of terrible, it was. Flawed tech....they couldn't power the gauntlets correctly....that's when I came in to play. As much as Nik and I stayed off the radar....by the means that I ended up in town...as soon as I arrived, they had my energy signature....