The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.
City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower
The City Creek Center is an upscale open-air shopping center centered in the heart of downtown Sacrosanct. With its numerous fountains, foliage-lined walkways, and bubbling streams, City Creek Center offers three blocks of chic boutiques, delicious dining, and the newest showrooms.
The City of Sacrosanct's Dark Hunter Department's primary concern is the safety of all of Sacrosanct's residences. Their public safety responsibilities include code enforcement and supernatural crime prevention. The Sacrosanct Dark Hunter's Department follows the directions of the International Dark Hunter Council and serves as a local point of contact for any Dark Hunters working within the Council's ranks.
The Inner Sanctum is an independently's owned specialty coffee company and cafe with a singular focus: quality. A hidden gem on the side streets of the busy downtown, the Inner Sanctum source's the world's finest beans and local treats. From it's delectable pastries to the exquisite latte art, the Inner Sanctum is dedicated to both its craft and the customer's experience. With beans roasted in house and every cup prepared by the best baristas, you will never be disappointed at the Inner Sanctum.
Owner Alexander Macedonia
Barista Alexis Wilde
Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone's throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flair befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city's most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.
Home of: Elysium
Owner Isolt Marcello
Co-Owner Damon Marcello
Waitress Yumi Chizue
With one hundred floors and a 125-foot spire, the Starlight Tower rises high above the Sacrosanct skyline. More than just a landmark, the Starlight Tower offers a unique mix of restaurants, shops, and offices spaced throughout the building. Organized into nine verticle zones, each of which features a sky lobby and a light-filled garden atrium which merge the upscale interior with a faux landscaped exterior setting.
isolt griffin
Her eyes, ears, and mind wander from the scenario unfolding before her, the congenial display between the two men merely a backdrop to Isolt's brief visual exploration of the space within which she finds herself. It is beautiful, antiqued, beneath the masculine veneer that has been flung about the space in a reckless and territorial festival of black leather furniture and various electronic accoutrement. Little does she get the chance to explore, however, before a masculine voice directed towards her pulls the young woman from her not-so-idle contemplations. The most demure smile tugs pleasantly at her sweetheart lips, a delicate hand extended to this Chaz. "It's nice to meet you," she lilts, taken aback as, instead of shaking it as she had intended, the taller gentleman simply clasps Isolt's hand, whispering his lips gently against the gentle slopes of her knuckles. "Yes, it is... Isolt," he mutters, his voice no more than a low growl privy only to the trio. A nervous chuckle tumbles from cherried lips as Isolt makes to extract her hand from his grasp, the gesture marked by subtlety and so it is not deemed outwardly discourteous to their would-be host. Sensing the tangible tension in Damon's oddly-solidified frame, Isolt's fingers venture up to squeeze his arm for a brief moment in a show of private assurance.
Damon's words tickling at her ear seem to ease the tension of Chaz's unbidden caress, though as meaning seeps through the topcoat of disbelief Isolt's eyes shift deftly to those of the elder vampire. Though it is surely obvious that the young redhead currently desires few things more greatly than she desires "a drink", worry etches itself into every line of her innocently beautiful face. Does he mean to have her feed from a human? Here, in this house where surely no privacy might currently, if ever, be had? And yet before she might offer some manner of protest (and it is doubtless indeed that she would have had the wherewithal to substantiate such a thing), Chaz's booming baritone once more permeates the space. "Yeah! Let's get you a drink," he offers, winking pointedly before turning and venturing beyond the foyer, motioning offhandedly for the duo of nightwalkers to follow in his stead.
"Damon," the lilt of Isolt's whisper is nearly so insistent as to be a hiss as she leans closer to her counterpart, the pair making to follow in Chaz's wake. Gorgeous blue eyes meet the enigmatic grey of his, apprehension evident beneath the surface and in the downturned brims of her lips. "I haven't ever done this before. What if I hurt him? What if something happens? What ifâ€"" The syllables she might have offered die upon her tongue, stricken silent by Chaz's timely return, two more bottles clenched within his calloused hands. "Alright," he proclaims, extending a perspiring bottle first to Isolt and then to Damon, his eyes lingering upon each in turn. "Let's get this party started..."