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]

Brielle notices the older gentlemen and motions for Simon to assist him. A chattering monkey decends from the rafters and settles before the man, waiting for an order.

[Graf Falke von Falkenhorst]

He looks at the monkey as if this is perfectly normal, in fact rather ordinary, compared to some places he's seen. "I shall have a ham sandwich, Westphalian ham if you please, cream cheese, a dill pickle on the side, a good sized tankard of decent Lager Beer. That should do it." He settles in to watch the carrying on.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

The monkey chatters and nods before running off, setting to work. A few moments later, he brings back a rather hearty sandwhich and the beer, before sitting on the man's shoulder and settling in contentedly to watch the carrying on of the various inmates.

[Arabella Porter]

I listen to my soul!!!! *he waves his arms* now, we need tequila!!!

[The Raven]

Mr. McGuinness there is no need to ready your weapon in here, Dusten here and myself are the bouncers here and we don'tneed the use of weapons.

[Oswin Bernerd McGuinness]

*Chuckling, sitting at the bar* Bri, dear...I have no idea.

[Arabella Porter]

Seniorita!!! Come! We dance like children of the night!!!

[Lady Brielle Serra]

She rolls her eyes and stands up, her skirts swishing out behind her.

"FINE!!!!" She fairly yells. "Fine. I will dance with you. But first, who in the world are you, and what do you want?" She pauses, a dainty hand on her hip, waiting for some sort of explanation.

[Arabella Porter]

He gets on one knee (in attempt to be classy) I am..... *trumpets play in the background* THE *more trumpets* Santiago.

[Lady Brielle Serra]

"Santiago...what a strange name..." She muses. "Quite foreign, in fact. It sounds spanish to me, but you don't look like any spaniard I have had the pleasure of knowing..." She looks him up and down with a sense of confusion he mistakes for longing.

[Arabella Porter]

You tease me so!!!! *pulls her into a tango*

[The Raven]

I don't trust this Mexican at all! Who are you!!!