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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!

i'm done for, it's over, i'm through50.125.73.18Posted On October 22, 2017 at 11:58 AM by AIDEN TETRADORE

it's over, i'm through

I saw you standing there and I knew I'm done for


That worry weighed heavily upon the heart of the were-King, even as he led his vector up those stairs and into the depths of that office. Through that door to his own room was always open, metaphorically, to Henry, he knew well it was the first time he'd truly shown the man exactly where he tended to hide from the world at large. He made his way towards that leather sofa against the wall, choosing this rather than the desk he often sat behind for the simple air of openness he was trying to provide this conversation. It was all too easy to hide behind a desk, and though he was hesitant to be so distinctly….vulnerable to another soul, surely Henry was worth it, wasn't he? After all, the man was his creation. He watched as his Vector leaned against the front of that desk, a small frown settled upon his own features and yet, he took that moment to collect his thoughts before finally shedding light to exactly why he had brought Henry here in the first place - his sister and his own knowledge of Henry's clear discontent at the Ark.

He hardly anticipated that sigh or the defensive words that followed, that mention of Raven's efforts to chastise him alone caused his eyebrows to furrow. Tetradore's head shook ever so slightly to the side, "I'm not...chastising you, Henry. I believe that you didn't seek her out. I know this isn't your fault, I chose not to tell you about my sister or her boyfriend." He commented, his emerald eyes shifted towards the sofa as his fingers found a loose thread on the back of the couch, one he was content to pick at. "There is no one you cannot speak to….if you want to, even her. It's just that…" His voice trailed off, that frown present all the same. It was rare, truly, to see the often confident Tetradore waver, after all, being an Alpha quite near required his steadfast assurance and yet, affairs with Henry were able to so quickly bring him to his knees. "Nadya has a fashion of driving a wedge between myself and….those I care for...weather or not she does so on purpose, I don't know. I was hoping that maybe ignorance would keep you safe from them but...clearly, that was my mistake." His gaze slowly turned back towards Henry, the man quite purposefully hardly missing a beat even though he had just openly expressed, of sorts, those complicated feelings that rested within him for the man who was, by all accounts, still a stranger to him.

"Nadya informed me you were...not happy here. I mean, of course, you have every reason to not be happy with….things with your...friend and becoming a were but…" He paused abruptly, his tongue running almost nervously over his bottom lip before he continued. "Please, at least give me a chance to make things better here before you see what she has to offer you." Despite all of his best efforts, it seemed Tetradore had still resorted to begging. "What can I do?" Tetradore inquired, leaning forward ever so slightly so his elbows rested on his knees and yet, the entirety of his attention was settled on Henry alone.

aiden tetradore

you bring out the worst in me



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