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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Cat's Meow

    owned by Nadya Tetradore
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    Cat's Meow

    An older brick building tucked downtown with only a neon sign above the steel door saying Cat's Meow and the drifting of music to let you know of the burlesque within. The inner confines have a lavish feeling of comfort and style. At one end of the building is a large stage for the dancers to entertain with small round tables scattered in front for the customers to sip or dine while watching. Directly across from the stage is a fully stocked bar so you’re never without a view of the entertainment.

    Owner Nadya Tetradore

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    2 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Barista Calliel Alosi

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

and on his lips a whispered name; open69.145.144.152Posted On June 20, 2016 at 2:49 PM by MALEK

i hear the footsteps inside of me
Malek is a strange man or should we say; vampire. The ancient creature a mystery where even he, himself has a hard time unraveling. Immortality was terribly dull yet exciting, he loved his life and he hated it. It was at that exact moment as he strolls down the streets why vampires go crazy and let their animalistic side take over. Oh, there were days in which he wanted to let go especially when he could take the boredom no more!

Tonight, is one of those nights.

The sun has long since set as he reaches a hand to scratch at the beard on his face. He needed a distraction be it blood or someone to take to his bed and if all else failed he would drink himself senseless, or at least try to. Being a vampire had its quirks, sometimes it was hard to get trashed. Running a hand through his lengthy hair, he opted to wear it down tonight, only out of pure laziness. Wandering the streets, his delicate ears pick up the bass of music pouring out of a bar. Pausing, he glances in and shakes his head.

Malek needed something far more calming tonight, he wasn’t at all appealed to sweaty people plastered against him at the moment. Instead, he makes his way down a few more blocks and finds a much quieter and classy bar. Slipping in quietly, he surveys the room, hazel eyes passing over the few people at the bar and tables. Moving fluidly to the end of the bar he takes a seat far away from everyone else and waves down the bartender.

Ordering a simple whisky straight, he sets his elbows on the table ignoring the looks he’s receiving. Calming his power as much as he can, he’s aware that every male and female had a slight allure to him, the straight men questioning their sexuality, yet no one approaches him tonight, which he is thankful. He suddenly decides that he would rather drink the night away. His apartment was lonely and though he never craved another’s company, he did crave good alcohol when the bartender slides him his drink.

”Start a tab,” he calls, his voice deep, resonating through the bar.

Malek had the type of commanding voice that could bring a crowd of people to their knees, he had a way with people, though it be unintentionally.
for raelah, love strells


OOC: I'm still working out his character so bear with me xD

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