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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!

are you wondering is it life or death73.32.203.196Posted On August 03, 2017 at 8:06 AM by henry tudor



Henry did much care if the alcohol tasted good, bad, expensive, or cheap. It was alcohol and it was just something that he could use to drown himself in while he pitied himself. He really wanted to take a hit of a joint or do a line of coke. That was what he usually fell back on. But he was trying not to allow himself to fall that far down the rabbit hole. He and Sterling had worked very hard to get himself clean. It seemed silly to waste all that effort. And now that she could be of some relation to the one person who had fucked up his life and made it more complicated than it already was, he wasn’t sure what he was going to do now.

He asked if she was any relation to Aiden, wanting to know if he was going to get himself in the doghouse for fraternizing with her. He wasn’t sure what the rules were about this kind of thing. He was just hanging on for dear life and hoping he didn’t fuck things up any more than they already were.

She introduced him as her brother and he sighed. “He never mentioned a sister.” He took another sip of his alcohol before asking the bartender for another. When she mentioned that most referred to him by last name, he shrugged. “I can’t figure out what to call him.” Aiden didn’t seem to flow right, Tetradore seemed far too ganster-like, and “maker” or some form of that didn’t feel right either. In fact, this whole were-thing in general didn’t feel right but it wasn’t like he had a choice in the matter.

He sighed softly as he took another sip of the whiskey, feeling it burn his throat as he mentioned that he was here to learn a little bit about himself. He wasn’t sure what he was going to learn…but surely something would come to him. Her question caught him a little off guard. “He didn’t tell you he fucked up someone’s life?” This was news that he might would have shared with his own sister. “I used to be human.” He left it at that. She would be able to connect the dots. He wasn’t about to unload his life problems on her, though. What he had done to Sterling was his own fault. It was something he would have to learn to live with.






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