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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!

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead50.125.74.154Posted On April 14, 2017 at 12:19 AM by AIDEN TETRADORE

years I've walked in the coldest winds
from sorrow and pain I find my strength
the more I hurt, the clearer I see.


A small glimpse of amusement crossed his features at that sound of near musical laughter that so entered his thoughts. It was rare, truly, to see a side of her not marred by the past that had so afflicted her. He enjoyed those simple moments like this, when the weight of it all finally fell from her shoulders. There was little doubt that, in a way, the man was quite possessive of her, in the same manner that he was of any creature of his pack. They were his to protect, his to look after, his to ensure their happiness. It was a role the Alpha took quite seriously, even if the man was wholly oblivious of the fashion part of her bristled at the idea. He knew but bits and pieces of her life and certainly hadn't accounted for that fact that she, and once like him, had been regarded as little more than mere possessions. Still, the man only continued, ensuring she was well aware that, should his death ever occur again, the man not only provided permission but too expected her to take revenge when he could not. For now, however, his focus was settled wholly on settling that anger that roared within her, so prompting his inquiry of what might make her feel better.

His emerald eyes briefly met the dark amethyst ones of her own as she so considered that offer he'd placed before her. He was hardly surprised by the way she seemed so taken back by that notion, much less the time it took before those dark purple eyes stared up at him with a hint of renewed anticipation. Slowly, his eyebrows rose, simply waiting as those thoughts so entered his own mind, coupled with that woman's esstatic grin. "A sword?" He inquired with a hint of confusion, he'd hardly anticipated that. "All right...we can go buy you a sword...was there one you had in mind somewhere?" Tetradore inquired, entirely unaware of exactly what he was getting himself into.

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