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.
Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn
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.
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
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
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
Nadya Tetradore
Despite Nadya and the twin's take-over of Aiden's bedroom with toys strewn over the floor, the least Nadya attempted to do was keep all of her brother's things intact. Izzy was, for the obvious reason of freshly learning to walk and exploring, testing Nadya's capability with keeping Aiden's things on the shelves and tabletops. It was times like these that it was difficult having twins as she cradled Micah and had to rely on her ability to keep Izzy from breaking anything. Movement out of the corner of Nadya's eye drew her attention away from the wobbly toddler to her brother who strode in rather unexpectedly. Honestly, if she had known he wasn't at Sam's for the night she wouldn't have taken over his room. Nadya stilled considerably, watching her brother for how he may react to their presence. Instead of reprimand she was questioned on a topic that she had dearly wished to avoid. Tobi. Nadya grimaced notably, "No." She shifted where she sat, adjusting Micah in her arms though he was pretty dead to the world as most babies were when they passed out. "Jackal helped me...well, I bribed him. Your bouncer isn't cheap. He sent Tobi on a few errands and then hid food around the Ark. It should keep Tobi busy for most of the night when he's not in the ring. Oh, and if a dozen tube man balloons show up out front...you asked for them." Nadya wasn't daft, she had bribed Jackal to tell Tobi that the demand for the tube man balloons had come from Tet.
Nadya's attention slid back to Izzy whom had decided to crawl over to Tet. Her little hands gripped at his pants to pull herself up onto her feet. "Izzy." Nadya's power reached out and instead of using the gravity manipulation as she had on items, she used it on Izzy to quickly press her away from Aiden. Izzy's baby strength was no match and his pants leg slipped from her hands as she popped down on her diapered butt. Instead of shouts of anger or sorrow though, the brown curls on her head bounced as peals of giggles erupted from the little girl and she turned those bright brown eyes to look up at Aiden with a smile broken by four tiny pearly white teeth. Immediately the toddler twisted to grab at Aiden's leg again thinking such a thing was a game. "Sorry," Nadya muttered quickly, "I thought you were at Sam's tonight. Your room...it's bigger." With the twins around she was much clearer...solid, than she had been in over a month with a bit of that glimmer of light that used to be so prominent in her eyes back. It was still hidden though with the difficult emotions of the situation they were dancing upon. "I wasn't sure where to go...what to do with them with their shift later tonight. I-I didn't want to take them to the forest. I thought a bit more leg room in here for them to play would make it easier to wear them out."