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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!

HENRY, our lives are built on the death of others50.35.0.252Posted On June 11, 2017 at 12:12 AM by AIDEN TETRADORE

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Today was a necessity. He knew that, even as he leaned against that metal wall of the warehouse he'd instructed his Vector to meet him at several days prior. Even so, Tetradore found himself hesitant to bring the man with him to the Ark. After all, he knew his motley crew well and none were particularly welcoming, even if they tried to be. Still, he supposed as a soft huff left his lips, they were now Henry's family. Though he hardly knew the man, Tetradore could not deny that innate connection he had with him, even if he was the only one whom felt it. Henry was his and he felt a peculiar sort of possessiveness he'd never felt before over the man. He could hardly explain it really, that desire to protect Henry, to teach him, hell, the irritable itch he felt within the back of his skull that only seemed to lessen when the man was near. He felt anxious. He hated feeling anxious. Though really, of late, what wasn't there for Tetradore to be anxious of? He shook his head, trying to push those emotions down further into him, needing that placidity when it some came to Henry. After all, he hardly wanted to seem anything but calm when introducing the man to his pack.

A small simper crossed his features as he glanced upwards, almost glad to see that familiar form of his Vector so making his way towards him. The man seemed hardly any better than he was the last time Tetradore had seen him. It made the man worried. Such care for other's minute problems was not usually a personality trait he held and yet...for Tobias and now Henry, such seemed to exist all the same. "How's that guy you love doing?" He commented nonchalantly, hoping that maybe the boy's healing might help assuage his creation's mood. If this was a simple matter of guilt, it would surely be easy to remedy. But if Henry had done worse...well, then this might take more time than he'd initially assumed. He pushed away from that metal side of the warehouse, nodding slightly further down the docks towards that large floating cargo ship in the distance. "Are you ready to meet your pack or do you want to do something else for today?" He was attempting, at least, to be considerate of his vector's mood.



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