West
The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.
What You'll Find Here
Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn
Black Market
Just like any city - Sacrosanct is not without it's deep, dark underbelly. Hidden in the graffiti-ridden streets of the West, behind closed warehouse doors, lies the Black Market. Forever moving, it's nearly impossible to find without knowing someone who knows someone. Anything you desire can be brought for a hefty price within the Black Market - be it drugs, weapons, or lives.
What You'll Find Here
Cull & Pistol
Hidden within the dark alleyways of the Western Ward, Cull & Pistol is a dim, often smoky bar. With a small variety of bottled and craft beers, Cull & Pistol is a quaint little neighborhood joint. With its no-frills moto, the dingy bar offers little more than liquor, music from an old jukebox, and a few frequently occupied pool tables.
Bartender Raylin Chike
Noah's Ark
Resting upon the harbor, Noah's Ark (known simply as The Ark) is a sleek superyacht known both for its fight rings and recent...renovations, of sorts. Accessible from an entrance hidden in the shadows, The Ark is a veritable Were-playground that specializes in fighting tournaments for all creatures great and small. With both singles and doubles tournaments to compete in, the title of Ark Champion is hotly contested amongst the Were population. If anything illegal is going on in the city it's sure to be happening within the back rooms or behind the ring-side bar.
Note: This is a Were only establishment. All other species will be swiftly escorted out.
Home of: Nightshade
Owner Aiden Tetradore
Co-owner Tobias Cain
Bar Manager Mira Ramos
Bartender Henry Tudor
Waitress Carolina Bedford
Syn
Within the turbulent industrial district lies this club. The warehouse doesn't look like much on the outside but it provides a memorable experience from the state of the art lighting, offbeat Victorian-inspired artwork, comfortable black leather lounges, and the infamous 'black light' room. There is a wide variety of alcohol that lines the shelves of both of the magical and ordinary variety. It is a common stomping ground for the supernatural who want to let loose and dance the night away to the music that floods the establishment. Humans are most welcome if they dare.
Owner Risque Voth
Manager Darcy Blackjack
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward
The stars in their orbits
Posted on March 13, 2016 by NADYA
and the stars in their orbits shone pale through the lightof the brighter, colder moon
It was only with Tobias' absence and the knowledge that the doctors were working on Micah that Nadya was able to calm down. It helped as well to be clothed once more instead of beneath a blanket hugging her equally unclothed daughter to her chest as her body trembled from the onslaught of emotions. However, as much as she wanted to believe her brother, it was hard for anyone to think negatively of someone when their own interactions had held no animosity. For that, at the moment, Nadya pursed her lips and wouldn't comment on any more. The way of war, the use of threats even if empty, wasn't something you argued with your Alpha...even if he was your brother too.
Nadya simply averted her gaze from Aiden once more, glancing to the chair beside them where Izzy still sat wrapped up in the blanket from the nurse. Though the one thing she could always disagree on was Tobias. "He won't learn if I'm the only one telling him no either. He gets away with way too much." Her slightly accusing look turned back to Aiden. It wasn't untrue either. Tobias was hardly corrected both within the pack and outside of it on his outlandish behavior. Her expectations for him were high, yes, that much she knew, but many of them were basic things such as hygiene which she knew he was capable of if everyone around didn't let him continue to get away with his disheveled dirty appearance.
Her brother's offer to move into the Ark was certainly a new one. It caused her hesitation because she hadn't wanted the twins around the fighting but she was offered the interription by a doctor pushing past the double doors from the back and approaching them. "Are you the toddler's mother?" "Yes, Nadya, is Micah ok?" Renewed worry laced her tone and creased her features. "There was a poison in his blood preventing his body from clotting; it was acting like a blood thinner. We ran his blood through a dialysis machine to remove it and gave him a blood transfusion to replace the blood he loss from the wound itself. We've stitched him up and he's stable right now resting in NICU. He's OK for you to visit whenever you're ready but we want to keep him overnight for observation." It was a lot for Nadya to take in so could only nod mutely to the doctor before he walked away.
Micah was going to be ok, just as both the doctor and her brother said, but it still rattled the young mother with the knowledge that Micah had poison in him and what they just had to do for him. "Ok..." Nadya whispered softly to Aiden as she pulled Izzy into her arms from the chair to prevent her wriggling attempts to get down to end up in falling off. Due to their close proximity, Izzy decided to shove her chubby fist out to Tet, trying to show him the toy block she had acquired in his absence with a wide smile that sported her only two bottom teeth. Nadya glanced down at Izzy before looking up to meet Aiden's brilliant green gaze with her own dark. "I'll move in but not the twins. They will go live with my adoptive pack until you prove that Tobias can learn and they'll be safe there in the Ark."
Nadya Tetradore