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    The West

    The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a certain grunge that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, instead letting the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

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    Noah's Ark

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    Noah's Ark

    Resting upon the harbor, Noah's Ark appears to be little more than an abandoned cargo ship. Accessible from an entrance hidden in the shadows, The Ark is a veritable Were-playground that specializes in fighting tournaments for all creatures great and small. With both singles and doubles tournaments to compete in, the title of Ark Champion is hotly contested amongst the Were population. If anything illegal is going on in the city it's sure to be happening within the back rooms or behind the ring-side bar.

    Owner Aiden Tetradore

    Co-owner Tobias Cain

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    Warehouse District

    Warehouse District

    The warehouse district rests just upon the harbor within the city. Many of the warehouses belong to corporate companies although some are used for less the legal means. Be careful when wandering this district at night for many groups meet within those dark, dilapidated buildings. There are also whispers of hard to obtain goods being sold behind those closed doors but you have to know who's who to get an in!

when i used to rule the world50.35.0.252Posted On July 07, 2017 at 10:58 PM by ALEXANDER MACEDONIA

i used to rule the world

seas would rise when i gave the word


In the wake of that moment of such utter satisfaction, the Dark Hunter found his chest rising and falling with a certain level of rapidness as his forearms attempted to hold his spent figure above her. Slowly, and with control, the Macedonian man shifted off of her, rolling onto his side as his breath remained ragged for several moments longer in the wake of that gloriousness. There was little doubt that the King uttered adored the sound of his own name upon Alexis' lips in the heat of that passionate lust. His blue-green eyes settled upon her petite form as she rolled towards him, that simper upon her features prompted a similar glimpse upon his own. His hand gentle rose to settle upon the young woman's waist. The near ancient man was hardly unaffected by those simple desires for closeness and touch in the wake of an activity that was so innately intimate. That soft touch of her thumb against his head was altogether welcomed, the man, for once, entirely ignorant of those thoughts that so plagued her mind. He was, however, innately aware of that difference within her all the same, even if he simply attributed that change to finally becoming comfortable with his presence.

It was in some resolute effort to encourage that demure woman, much less to express his particular like of those activities, that prompted those words to fall from his lips, assuring her that this was something he would never tire of. Those near teasing words to the young woman's lips coaxed a warm chuckle from his own, that subtle hint hardly ignored by the hunter. "Is that so? Are you not yet fully satisfied, mou alepoú?" He inquired, resorting to that familiar greek name he'd so given her, his tone altogether teasing. It had been some time since Alexander had truly been in a relationship, even those small benefits such as those frequent moments of intimacy seemed almost blissful. His thoughts of that sex she so teased him with, however, were pulled from his thoughts as she shifted against his frame, her fingers lightly tracing circles upon his bare chest. He shifted, raising a single arm to use it as a pillow behind his head in an entirely lackadaisical fashion. It was that inquiry of what those dates consisted of that saw his eyebrows furrow ever so slightly. Modern dating had certainly changed, to some degree, from the last time he had attempted such a courting, he was, perhaps, not the best of men to provide that typical experience.

It took several moments of consideration before the Dark Hunter was able to reply, the man allowing her to continue her curious questions of what to wear. That notion of the woman in leather pants and a corset, however, coaxed a grin upon his features, the hunter unable to help the chuckle that left his lips. "I suppose it all depends on what kind of date you want to do have." He commented softly, the man pausing before adding, "I was thinking something a little less leather and a bit more dress though." Alexander had never been one for such outings that might require such dress. Frankly, he was unsure of even what sort of dates might warrant a corset to begin with. "There's a nice restaurant just out of town overlooking this...waterfall that I heard of. I know there's a large new bookstore they just built downtown...or…" He paused as he considered that date before the Hunter was struck with the simple fact that he knew decidedly little of what the young woman beside him actually enjoyed. "What would you like to do Alexis?" He inquired, those blue-green eyes settled upon her. He could hardly help the desire to know the woman he intended to date far better than he did. A singular hobby, something she wanted to do but never had done before, anything - after all, money was hardly a concern for the ancient hunter. His own funds were near inexhaustible.

Alexander Macedonia

Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own



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