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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!

Never give up, never give in50.125.74.154Posted On April 29, 2017 at 8:49 PM by Nicholas Thorne

better to
fight for something
than live for nothing



Fighting humans was nothing new to Nicholas. He knew exactly how hard he could strike and where, and most importantly how to make it look like he was weaker than he was so to throw any suspicion. It was actually harder than fighting Weres sometimes as holding himself back when all he wanted was to let loose was a struggle. Tonight however he was level-headed and strapped for cash so had no problem chiming in to be the next entry into the so-called ring. Perhaps he wasn’t entirely convincing in his display, the round ending far too quickly than the viewers were wanting. It was however entertainment enough watching the taller man be beat down by the shorter.

Nicholas loitered at the edge gathering his jacket while the ringmaster gathered the winnings and losings from the fight. Perhaps if he wasn’t more hungry and wanting a drink at that moment he would have stayed for another fight such as the leader pressed him for. Though he hardly had much time to think about that as an overly tattooed man sidled up answering for him. Nick raised his brow watching the leader shrug and meander off before turning his attention back to the stranger. “Oh?” He gruffed slightly at the domineering man, rolling his eyes as he shoved his winnings into his jacket pocket. “And you are? I don’t recall hiring you as my manager. I’m not into having a manager.” In the past at the higher end fights he was used to being approached by men every so often wishing to be his manager; people who want cuts of the profits without any of the real risk.

“What you’re talking about sounds like work. And this here,” Nick motioned to the fighting behind them “just paid for dinner and a drink and a few more nights at a hotel. When I need more I’ll just find another fight.” Honestly Nicholas had never been a greedy man, never seeking more money than he needed to get by. “I heard there was a nightly fight ring with good stakes pay around here anyways.” He shrugged as he eyed the man once more. “Maybe you can go try your luck being one of those guy’s manager.”

Nicholas Thorne



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