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.
Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
Through out the centuries, Sebastian had watched the party scene change elaborate dresses, well practiced steps and the soft playing of piano to the thrumming of a base, short pieces of cloth and the swaying and grinding of hips. All in all, the scene had drastically shifted, clothing removed until there was little left for the mind to wander and yet, Sebastian hardly minded the change, even if he remained entirely stagnant within the this world he found himself within. Still, the vampire could hardly deny the invitation that had been slipped under his hotel room prior, especially when it was entirely his kind of scene. For tonight alone Sebastian abandoned his usual attire though the outfit he chose held that same victorian era ambience. He'd chosen a silken grey shirt layer with a black vest layered on top. Around his neck he wore a red flared piece of cloth, complete with a longer overcoat and bronze buttons. The entire outfit was finished with a top had complete with a white card with the words "10/6" placed precariously in a red strap. A simper crossed his masculine features as the Hatter eyed himself in the mirror. "I knew who I was this morning but it seems I've changed a few times since then." He surmised to his reflection.
Sebastian stepped out of the luxurious hotel room, hardly hesitating to make his way towards the quaint little tavern that he'd visited only once prior. It had been some time since he had visited last, despite the peculiar amount of fun he happened to enjoy with the young vampire who owned it. Her intent disfavor of the man fascinated him, if only because of his perhaps innate capabilities to allure those who surrounded him. It was a power that he wielded so effortlessly to fulfill his vampiric needs. Never the less, the Hatter stepped into Tavern, his gaze momentarily drifting around the room. He took stock of the costumes that each member of tonight's festivities sported, just like he too took notice of the singular woman within the establishment that he knew and, likewise, was also pleasantly pleased with the turn out of rather ripe and intriguing creatures that filled the room. Quite frankly, Sebastian had no particular preference in gender - he was a predator of opportunity. Some evening he craved a challenge, other times he wanted merely an easy bedding and then, there were nights like tonight, nights where he wanted something different.
It was that difference that caught his interest tonight as his crystalline gaze fell upon a young blonde settled by her lonesome self. His gaze settled upon her as he made his way towards her, close enough to hear the hum of her words. "And what a pirate you would make." He commented, his top hat tilting forward ever so slightly with the smallest bob of his cranium. In truth, he knew all too well she'd be nothing of the sort, the girl was far too pretty for that life of grime and debachery - at least what it had been during his supposed life. However, he was hardly going to ruin her fun with such nearly prehistoric knowledge. Instead, Sebastian gestured lightly with a wave of one gloved hand towards the bar stool beside her, "And is the spot beside you taken, dear captain?" After all, if the Victorian Era had taught the Hatter anything, it was how to be a proper gentleman - mad or not.