North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

WITH THEIR ROARS AS SOFT AS THUNDER


Posted on October 19, 2014 by REGAN IZUMI
North
"WHAT IS IT LIKE?" HE WHISPERED
"IT'S LIKE DROWNING. EXCEPT YOU CAN SEE EVERYONE AROUND YOU BREATHING." I REPLIED
Regan drifts amongst the sea of people both Were, Vampire and simply 'Other'. The noise, the smells, the accidental touches...the purposeful ones... all of it together overwhelms her. She has simply had enough. The violet of her eyes glow inhumanly, a growl reverberating in her chest though no sound accompanies it. The tension in the air heightens, her aura leeching distinct waves of power and barely restrained violence. Regan might as well of had the words BACK THE FUCK UP tattooed to her forehead. Her employed strategy is effective none the less as the crowd parts for her like the red sea. Their eyes at once frightened and bewildered. Regan breathes a sigh of relief -- finally feeling like she can breathe again. She is tempted to leave. Simply cut her losses here and acknowledge what she knew from the very beginning. That this was a horrible idea. She didn't belong amongst the splendor, let alone mixing with others. She was a loner. Needed and deserved to be. This...this whole thing, place, was simply not her.

Regan prowls towards the staircase, her aura entirely feline. Predatory and powerful. She glides across the room, a tiger in human skin. Her foot is just about to lift onto the first step when she catches a familiar scent. Pausing, her senses flex around her. Expand. She feels the touch of his power and her skin tingles. Slowly her head turns in his direction, just as a wave of tension brushes against her. Hm. It seems she is not the only one who didn't quite...fit in. Before Regan is even aware of it she is already half way to the bar. It appears her dominant personality trait for this week was playing hero to someone or other. She doesn't understand why she keeps putting herself in this position. Its always more trouble then its worth. She heaves a silent sigh but continues her course towards the emerald eyed panther. Regan stops when she is a few feet away, lowering her slight frame until she is almost kneeling. Her fingers brush against her ankle and the dagger she has strapped to it. She palms the blade quickly and effortlessly. A small smile pulling at her lips as she stands and continues on her way. The blade concealed by her forearm and gown. When she is close enough, she catches the tail end of the Hunter's speech to Tetra. She rolls her eyes and huffs. Men. Stupid, stupid men.

Regan announces her presence by placing herself between Tetra and the Hunter. Her violet gaze glowing dangerously. Faster then his eyes could track her, she slams the blade of the dagger into the mahogany surface of the bar next to his hand. A snarl on her lips. Even in human form, standing at 5'1" and covered in scars, the girl exudes danger. She gives the Hunter one last pointed look, before she turns and rests her gaze on Tetra. Then, Regan does the truly unthinkable. She winks at him and smiles. Regan slides past Tetra and places herself just behind his shoulder so as to keep the Hunter in her sights. For a single moment she places her hand on his shoulder. A gesture meant to comfort and show her support. It only takes a few seconds and then her hand falls away. She figures if the panther wishes to engage her in conversation (though it would be hard), he can simply tilt his head to retain eye contact. Otherwise, she'll simply stand here. A silent guardian of sorts.


REGAN'S OUTFIT FOR THE MASQUERADE
WERE-TIGER -- FEMALE -- CHI MANIPULATION -- MUTE -- PLAYED BY MEGS.

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