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

Edge of the Circle

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 sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on May 18, 2016 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

The man's emerald eyes remained steadfast upon his sibling, his gaze narrowed ever so slightly in his quite palpable anger. That she, of all the members of their rank, might break his rule surely served as a means to agitate the man. Nadya was supposed to be his right hand - one of his most trusted and treasured and yet, he seemed to have continual issues with her behavior within and outside of the pack. He saw well the fashion at which her ears laid flat against her skull, clearly discontent with his declaration and yet, regardless of such she still rolled onto her side at his demand. It was perhaps that singular action alone that prevented him from besetting even his sibling with the full effects of his own abilities - those he so rarely tended to use. Momentarily his emerald eyes turned from her, ensuring that Tobias had ensured the safety of the fallen fellow that had become victim of whatever psychotic tendencies had momentarily overtaken Nadya. His voice, however, still rung loudly throughout the metal hull of the ship - ensuring the pair would be properly compensated for this mistake if only to ensure that no others were foolish enough to follow Nadya's path.

His attention only deviated at Tobias' abrupt appearance at his side, the man hardly having any patience for the boy's usual antics. Thankfully, his companion seemed innately aware of the agitation that laced every fiber of Tetradore's being, his broken voice hardly bothering to challenge the man in any such fashion before repeating the same words that Tetradore himself had voiced over and over like a mantra. The man hardly bothered to offer so much as a glance to his companion, far too peeVed to even acknowledge the boy's words. Quite on the contrary, his mindset was entirely focused upon his sibling, feeling what it was she felt - the relief, the annoyance, the rage and yet, it was not quite the emotion that Tetradore had wanted to invoke within her. A small frown crossed his face, his lips pressed together ever so slightly. "You will take on guard duty instead, nightly. Tonight I believe it is Raven's turn. You might benefit from some time with her." His voice remained cool and clipped before he turned on his heels. His affinity quickly retreated with every step he took, the lights flickering overhead as they were once more returned to their original level of brightness and Tetradore gone just as quickly as he had come. His theatrics alone left the hull of the ship with a nearly eerie silence, despite his disappearance, as if no one dared to take but even a single breath till someone once again took control of the ring.
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