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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

    owned by Aiden Tetradore
    1 employees

    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!

distance was a friend of mine12.246.5.178Posted On March 17, 2017 at 7:41 PM by henry tudor



Henry sat upon the crate, wondering if this had all been a mistake. Should he have stayed with Sterling and waited until he finally awoke? Should he have come to here sooner? He couldn’t be sure much of anything. He hated the fact that he had put his boyfriend through this hell. One thing was for certain: he would not be returning until he was able to control his shifts and what he did during them. He didn’t want to hurt anyone anymore.

He sighed as he looked around, almost at the point where he would find somewhere to crash for the night. He had forgotten the discussion he had with the mysterious man – already forgetting where he said that he could be found. All he knew was that this district were well known for their were population…so it made sense that he would be able to find the man here.

When someone came up beside him, he shot a glance up as his eyes rested on the one person he was looking for. How the fuck did he find him? “How did you find me?” He had been pushing aside his roots with so much force that he had blocked any way of locating the man before him. Perhaps if he had listened when all this came about, then maybe his search would have been far more successful.

He did not miss the fact that the man knew he looked like shit. He felt like shit. He felt like he had been hit by a train. His body still ached from the shift and his heart was breaking more than anything. “I hurt someone I love.” His voice was cracking as he tried to speak the words. He sighed. “I don’t want to hurt anyone anymore…” This was Henry asking for help.





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