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

;; death kindly stopped for me


Posted on August 02, 2016 by Ceara Hade
North

Ceara had been quite surprised when Isolt had indeed called on her after the mayor's event to ask if she'd be willing to host a gathering. She was no stranger to events, having had a few Gentlemen's gatherings at her establishment over the years, but it was the oddity of a vampire only one that struck the brunette. So very rarely did a group of strange vampires come together at once. Covens were gathered over time, individuals recruited and assimilated long before the next one came along. Part of Ceara wanted to warn Isolt against the idea, what with her being a presence of authority now as Supreme and the possibility of it being viewed as a takeover. The winning part of the vampire agreed though seeing as she had, if not blindly and hypothetically, accepted the possible request at the mayor's party.

Both bartenders paced behind the bar that Ceara stood on the other side of, polishing glasses and taking inventory of the alcohol to ensure whatever request came along could be filled. The rustle of fabric pulled Ceara's gaze from the men to the red-head that graced her presence. Ceara herself had donned a long dark maroon dress with black embezzlements reaching from her hip up her front to scatter down the sheer fabric of the sleeves. She offered the young vampire a simper, recognizing the nervousness in those crystal blue eyes. "Of course, it didn't require me to redecorate my place." Ceara motioned to the room with a small flick of her wrist. She had to truly think about her answer for Isolt questioning about the attendance of the other vampires in the city. It was a toss up on who would come, though Ceara wasn't sure how to make Isolt not take it personally as she seemed like she may be delicate with it. New vampire and now a Supreme. Ceara didn't envy her one bit.

Ceara nodded slightly, "Vampires have an eternity, a decade is only the blink of an eye, the days hardly notable, so to be new and a Supreme is different. We are nothing if not curious creatures to things that shake the monotony of it all. Don't be surprised if some of them don't commit to joining someone so young..but..they will come." At least she didn't have to wait long to be proven correct for the first faces of the night to appear. Given one of them was the very man Isolt bedded. His attendance was practically required for that reason. Ceara couldn't say how she felt about the man who seemed to have a constant swagger to his step. He was prideful for sure, having pulled Ceara into giving in to feeding from the living if only to remind her of what they were. She noted him pushing off from the doorway as she continued to set Isolt at ease. "You will find that most vampires are refined with age so you don't have to worry so much." Ceara couldn't help the faint roll of her eyes catching Damon's whispered words to Isolt. Whipering was a futile thing with their senses. "Though there are exceptions." She pointedly countered her earlier comment to Isolt as she lifted the glass to her lips passed across the wooden bar to her by one of the bartenders.

Ceara Hade

Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality


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