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.

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.

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'.

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.

And I'm Here....


Posted on April 04, 2022 by Kenji Onimaru
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He was completely unaware of what was about to happen to him. He was adamant about finding out about possible festivals or anything with tree flowers. Flowers. Something!
Kenji was getting a little frustrated by the lack of results he was getting at this moment.
"Come on, there's got to be so-"
Before his thought was even finished, the sudden force of an unknown object stopped him dead in his tracks.The sudden sting of light metal and then the sound of his phone hitting the ground as it slipped from his hands. Gah... Should have known better than to just keep staring at his phone. He could only imagine the scolding his mom would give him... Rather his dad, for walking around and not looking where he was going. Even though a huge majority of people in Japan did this. Business people more so, but they'd still gotten on his case about.

He was wincing a bit from the slap of the guitar. He was a little more worried about the guitar than his face, which was feeling a little warm from the impact. But that was normal. He saw a rather concerned woman in front of him. She did have a soft glow about her.
"Nothing but the pride of my good looks being busted I guess..."
The most sarcastic thing he could come up with. He really wasn't bothered, and he'd get over the stinging. He took a couple steps back to make sure there was no more smacking or running into one another. And just like it was instinct, Kenji gave a quick glance to the stranger and fixed his posture; Arms at his side and like he was back in Japan, gave a bow with his eyes to the ground.
"I'm the one who should be sorry." He began as he came back up from his bowed position. "I was so absorbed in my phone that I... Well... This is where I could hear my folks now..."

He was extremely embarrassed now. Was the bow really necessary even if it was out of habit?
And what was with the dumb remark? Go one, Kenji.... The dark haired man looked down at the phone he had just mentioned and kneeled down to the ground. Swiftly flipping it over, he winced in pain preparing for the worst. Luckily, it was his case that ate the brunt of the damage; Phone screen was fine. He sighed with relief as he rose from the ground and would return his gaze to the stranger before him.
"Again, I'm so sorry. I am okay though. I do appreciate you asking.. I guess the better question here and my main worry, is if the guitar is okay? I'd feel terrible if I was the reason a beautiful instrument was damaged."
His brows ruffled with concern that was reflected in his eyes.



- Onimaru, Kenji -
- Forsake Not The Dream -