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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
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    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!

TRYING NOT TO WASTE MY TIME75.166.131.242Posted On November 03, 2017 at 6:56 PM by BENJAMIN ANDREEV

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Benjamin hadn't had many pets growing up, not in the way that every single one of his schoolmates had seemed to have had animals. I mean, they had everything, he even met one kid that had like fifty cows! Turns out his parents owned a cattle ranch, which explained it. But still, almost every kid he knew while growing up at least had a cat or a dog, or even one of each. That was not the case for Benjamin. He had a goldfish that he won at a street fair. The young Benji had carried that fish home in its plastic bag, excited to finally have a pet of his very own. He had named it Richard, after the King in one of of Shakespeare’s history plays, the king that had gone crazy. Benjamin’s mother hadn't been able to afford many books when he had been a boy, but she did have Shakespeare’s entire collection, so instead of ‘The Hungry, Hungry Caterpillar,’ Benjamin was read Kign Lear, and instead of ‘Green Eggs and Ham,’ he got Macbeth. But the beauty of being a child, Benji hadn't noticed the difference. So he deemed his fish, King Richard and with as much pride as a young child can have, he carried that fish all the way home. But that fish lasted a few months at most. Not due to any lack of care on the young boy’s fault. He fed that fish every day, cleaned Richard’s little fish bowl, even read to him little books he brought home from school.

But one day, his mother was having one of her episodes and she deemed that his fish was dead and needed t go to fishy heaven aka the toilet bowl. Benji (the child who never cried) held back any tears he felt coming and said, in his calmest voice possible that his fish was not dead, in fact it was still swimming. But his mother wouldn't hear of it and she flushed it down to fishy heaven. Not even letting him say goodbye.

He loved his mother with all his heart, the boy with the dark locks and amber eyes did, but when she had those episodes few and far between, Benjamin didn't know what to think anymore.

The young man bends down and instantly the puppy jumps on him, licking his face his hands, whatever skin she could find. Despite himself, he finds himself laughing at the little pup. But the moment he hears someone talking he brushes off the laughter and returns to a more serious demeanor. A girl appears before him and he wonders why he hadn't noticed her until now, but the thought is fleeting as she speaks of how dogs were often dumped here. A small crooked smile touches his lips as she mentions that the puppy seemed fond of him. “You think?” He asks, trying to keep the excitement out of his voice. He looks to the woman he had showed up beside him. “Why would someone abandon a puppy?” He asks, though the same could be asked for someone abandoning a child, which Benji still has no answer to that either. “Oh, I’m Benjamin by the way,” he says extending his hand as the puppy continues to jump up playfully. Amber eyes fall back down the dog of red and white. “She is pretty cute,” he says before looking to the woman once more. “What brings you to this part of town?”




BENJAMIN


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