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.
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Posted on July 24, 2016 by AIDEN TETRADORE
Tetradore's emerald gaze shifted over the length of the band, feeling the leather material between his fingertips. Despite all that had occurred, he was entirely appreciative of the gesture she had provided him with, even if she was unaware of the importance of the broken watch to him. It hardly undid what had just occurred but he was relatively assured that it would never happen again, despite his marked hesitance at engaging in such an action with her again. Such copulation, it would seem, continued to be an emotionally taxing experience upon the man. This was perhaps no better than his nights with his vampire mistress. However, he hardly let his thoughts linger long upon such a somber topic, instead glancing down to the young girl that trailed shapes against the skin of his chest. He glanced down at the small smile that crossed her features as he admitted that the watch did indeed hold some value to him though. His eyebrow pitched upwards ever so slightly as the fairy admitted that he would be unable to take it back to where ever they had gotten it from should he dislike it though he was hardly perturbed by the fact that it was stolen. After all, Tetradore was a thief of his own in some fashion or another. It surprised him perhaps just as little that the lupine had stood up for the pair. She might have been submissive but her sense of morals was far stronger than anyone else he had met.
"Don't worry, I don't intend to take it back. I'm glad she stood up for you though. Raven has always been a dedicated soul, once you earn her friendship." He responded simply, a shrug crossing the man's shoulders. However, rather than hearing whatever tale had prompted the pair of women from their adventure tonight, Tetradore instead rolled onto his side, his lips gingerly brushing against the forehead of the young woman next to him. A soft yawn crossed his lips as he nestled into the pillow, admitting after a moment, "I'm tired, Samantha. Tell me tomorrow, okay?" His body was tired, his emotions perhaps just as much and so, instead of dwelling on whatever story she offered or the watch itself, Tetradore merely nestled against the sheets, his emerald eyes flickering closed.