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    The North

    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - weather it be illegal or merely looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

    owned by Eve Thorn
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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

    Owner Eve Thorn

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    The VooDoo Room

    owned by Ceara Hade
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    The VooDoo Room

    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

    Owner Ceara Hade

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    The Witchery

    owned by Rowena Metcalf
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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

    Owner Rowena Metcalf

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mukashi mukashi50.125.74.154Posted On April 11, 2017 at 12:23 AM by yumi chizue


The young woman hardly noticed that sloshing of the amber liquid within his glass as her petite frame so collided with his larger one. Rather a warm simper had blossomed across her features as she bounced away from him, settling in the bar stood at his side with a clear joyousness that did not usually personify the young girl. That inquiry in which he regarded her with saw the Asian girl snort in a fashion rather unladylike. "Psh, no. But I'm about to be!" She answered, providing the man with a wink. Really, she hadn't anticipated getting actually drunk Tipsy maybe. Tipsy sounded good. She bet it would make her dancing all the better. Still, the girl was all too content to lean forward against the mahogany bar, letting that flick of her wrist catch the bartender's attention as she ordered her drink, her chocolate eyes slowly turned towards the man at her side, stating with absolute seriousness that she would much rather have him on the beach than be settled here in this bar. It was cheesy, terribly so, but the notion was altogether appealing to the woman the more she stared at him, undressing him with those dark eyes of hers. She was hardly oblivious to the fashion in which she'd clearly surprised him, that choking sound only serving to bring a simper to her lips.

"Ah! Thank you!" She uttered gleefully as that rather fruity beverage was placed in front of her. Eagerly, Chizue picked it up, only to turn towards her companion and nearly demand that he join her in this drink. After all, surely the more liquor he had in him, the less willing he'd be to deny her and the faster they could get to those sandy shores she'd suddenly taken quite a fascination with. Chizue had already began to sip on that pink colored straw she'd been given as she watched Malek order his own beverage, that insistent that her own orders were placed upon his tab, however, served to bring a grin to her features. "You might regret that." She warned him in an entirely playful fashion, even if she knew well that it hardly took much of that substance to course through her veins and to turn her mind into a haze. For now, however, the girl was content to drink that beverage still placed in front of her, her dark brown eyes still placed upon the man beside her in an entirely curious gesture. A small shrug crossed her shoulders at the oddity of her presence here and yet, Chizue saw little reason to lie to him in any regards.

"There were pretty lights and I was curious what everyone was doing." It was exactly what had gotten her into this mess in the first place - curiosity. "But! I made some awesome friends. Do you know how to dance, Malek?" She inquired, clearly with the intention to so draw him to the dance floor. "I do. I bet you would enjoy my dancing." The girl was content to offer him yet another of those giddy grins before he commented idly on her clear enjoyment of that place. Her head bobbed and yet, she hardly minded the way his fingers reached up to run through her hair, her own body leaning into that simple touch. It was the mention of her drink, however, that saw her attention deviate, the girl's mouth quickly landing back upon that straw as she sucked at that cold liquid, a small shudder running through her frame in the process. So cold! But so good!! It took several moments longer of silence before she pulled away, looking at the bottom of her glass. "All done!" She announced, clearly intending to show the man only to have him quite suddenly pushed towards her.

A squeak of surprise left her lips as she watched him struggle to find his own footing once again. That grin tarried for just a moment as she considered telling off the man who'd stolen her friend's seat but...then a far better idea entered her thoughts. "Oh! I know!" She exclaimed, hopping from her seat only to reach out for the man's sleeve. Chizue quite determinedly pulled him into her own chair before, expertly, climbing up the barstool and flopping with elegant balance into his very lap. "Tada!" She declared quite confidently. How she would regret that simple action tomorrow but, tonight, this was exactly what she wanted.



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