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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.

    What's You'll Find Here

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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!

WHEN THE DARKNESS COMES70.49.13.16Posted On May 04, 2017 at 7:18 PM by REGAN IZUMI

when the darkness comes, be afraid of me

Regan tilted her head back and allowed their gazes to connect. Her chin resting in the dip of his chest, while her senses were attuned to his every breath. It would likely take awhile before Regan no longer needed to hear the sounds of life escaping his figure. Though she had to admit, she quite liked the look of surprise that fluttered across his face and his immediate reply to purchase one for her. As if the Assassin would want anything so common as a shop blade. Silly Tetty.

Regan smiles and shakes her head at him. She leans in close, wraps a delicate hand around his wrist before tugging him towards the wall of his office. He had a large map there and Regan immediately thrust a finger onto the lettering of JAPAN. Turning her head to study his expression, Regan practically bounced on the balls of her feet with excitement. She knew exactly what sword she wanted and she had a pretty good idea of where to get it.

"It is an ancient blade, said to once have been wielded by a God." Her voice is laced with longing and appreciation. She had seen the blade twice in her lifetime. It had been in the possession of one of her father's clients. The head of an old dynasty household. "Kusanagi" Her voice is reverent. She has wanted the blade since the first moment she ever laid eyes on it. Now it seemed like the blade would finally be hers. Looking up expectantly at Tetradore, Regan smiles. "When do we leave?"



"Thinks like this."

mute -- weretiger -- played by megs

Regan Izumi



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