Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Amelia Marek
Andras Stein
Boone Kendrick
Damon Marcello
Dareios Auerbach
Dorian Ellington-Aragona
Isolt Marcello
Kohl Jones
Ragnar Lothbrok
Sebastian Ellington-Aragona

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Abigail Hughes
Beylani Rose
Gia Jones
Raylin Chike

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

Anastasia Romanova
Bjorn Larsen
Davante Dorian
Leila Van Acker
Mayuza Gracefell
Miyako Aiken
Morgan Van Acker
Quinton Van Acker
Ren Nomura
Serafina Dubois

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

Alekai Evero
Alistair Rosenthal
Audette Rousseau
Ben Collins
Carolina Bedford
Claire Grace
Emerson Navarro
Harper Thomson
Kenji Onimaru
Malakai Kanaita
Sterling Tenembrage
Sylvester Veres

:: He'll Only Break Your Heart ::


Posted on July 30, 2014 by Tobias
Residences
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It is not so much a resident of the building she is given to disturb per say, more so her attempts to reposition her couch have captured the attention of a rather infamous deviant. Golden eyes widen slightly in curiosity as the creature lingers atop the roof of the woman's new house, head tilted from side to side in interest as to the sounds below before the large leopard moves to lean down atop the guttering, head twisting to peer within the windows at the woman as she busily moves to order her new apartment. It is simply within the nature of the cat, it would seem, to find intrigue in seemingly mundane tasks. He is simply content to watch her, a purr of sorts rumbling within his throat as he eyes the slender young woman, the young man perhaps holding some appreciation for her feminine form and yet, within Tobias, the line between man and animal remains perilously thin- instinct alone seeming to control so many of his actions. Long, spotted tail flicks in contemplation, large claws flexed against the worn tiles of the aged building before it seems the animal makes his decision, moving to wander back atop the roof on silent paws and with the graceful easy only a feline can manage, each toned muscle rippling beneath that glorious gold and black pelt as he pauses only long enough to snatch something within his jaws. The lanky male lunges suddenly downward, shoulder thrown against the foyer door, fortunately unmanned this particularly early morning as he proceeds to pad through the halls, muzzle lifted to the air...the woman's scent...alluring.

His recent romp with Nadya has assured that he remains at least content in regards to some of his needs, his packmate having satisfied those more animalistic urges only yesterday, Tobias having finally returned to Syn content, so much so that Risque's rage at having her pet escape had hardly seemed to bother him, the boy having collapsed upon the foot of his mistresses bed beside his brother- having slept almost peacefully for much of the morning- until that urge to wander had seized him again, driven by an entirely different and yet no less pressing urge. Risqué had not fed him, a punishment for having dared to defy her and as such none of her employees would do so either. Nadya was busy, Birdie was equally scarce and he hardly dares to wake Tetradore and demand breakfast. Thus he had been driven to escape once more, having taken advantage of a window left upon within the nightclub bathroom to slip hurriedly outside, having moved to assess his personal west side territory before having eventually ended up within the apartment hallways, following the woman's scent. He is a naturally curious creature, child-like perhaps in his mannerisms and yet so often underestimated, the boy exceedingly powerful despite his fractured mind.

He pauses within the doorway, tail flicking once more, his favoured steel dish within his jaws, having seen fit to carry it all the way from Syn. The large, powerful cat strolls casually forward once more, evidently oblivious to the fact he may well not be invited, moving to sit suddenly and abruptly within the centre of the woman's kitchen, placing his food dish down in front of his paws as he sits back upon his haunches, scratching momentarily at his lather collar in irritation- waiting for the woman to turn around and notice his presence, entirely unaware that she may not handle having a leopard within her home so entirely well. He prefers this form to his human form and as such makes no effort to shift as a rumbling growl echoes from within his throat, demanding the girls attention, one paw raising to tap suggestively at his dish once more. If his owner will not feed him, if Birdie will not feed him, if his pack mates are too busy or sleepy to feed him then he is entirely sure this woman will- though why he believes such a thing cannot be said, beautiful golden eyes resting upon her still, daring her indeed not to do as he clearly demands.



Tobi
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