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.

 

[The Raven]

I use a device on my arm that I invented

[Arabella Porter]

Ugh, it's too early for extra terrestrial talk *she grimaces, taking another swig of her bourbon* 

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

I must say they are  determined lot. and to be honest ...I believe they have infiltrated several European royal houses.

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Puffs at his pipe, filling the air with the thick smoke. "My dear I think it's to early indeed for anything less than a Yamazaki 20 year old if possible." 

He grins and winks.

[Marshal Sir Jon Marshall]

Ah! Cthulu cultists, a gaggle of nasty buggers there. A bit morbid for my taste. I prefer the company of sensualists myself. 

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*raises an eyebrow * I'm sure you do....

[Arabella Porter]

oh, sensualists *giggles sarcastically*  I wish I could be one. *takes another swig*

[The Raven]

I don't like alien talk

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

Well, to be fair Ara dear, you do seem to follow your heart .

[Marshal Sir Jon Marshall]

Quite likely Captain, though it's hard to tell with the Romanovs. They've always been a bit wonky and St. Petersburg for all its splendid palaces is rather dreary.

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

Actually that monk of theirs is definitely involved . I might have come into possession of a sizable amount of a private fortune he thought he had well hidden.....long story.

[The Raven]

Too be honest I was held hostage but I used my vortex manipulator to escape.