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
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Posted on May 30, 2016 by Raven Clocksworth
After an extremely long day and night working on the paperwork for the acquisition of the ship she was quite content to be outside. Inhaling the salty sea air was quite relaxing in a way. Blue-grey eyes widen slightly as she began to slowly recharge herself at the events that would take place tonight. She did not mind having tonight be her night to run around and look over the expansive territory. It was much better than staying within the stuffy Ark. Lately she had been feeling a bit restless, noticing a subtle feeling had slowly began to creep inside her head, persuading her that perhaps she should enter the ring. Entering the fighting ring would take away some of the pent up energy that had been lying in wait for a long period of time, the predator within needed to be released every now and then, but she was unable to do such a thing. At least not in a safe manner. The only time she felt even partly free was when she ran during her nights on watch. She looked forward to her turn on night's watch, the pack bond tightened when she ran with Tetradore and Tobias, and the trust she placed with them only grew stronger. It was necessary for the pack to protect what was theirs and she was quite happy to serve her pack that did not fear her and lock her in chains.
One grey-trimmed ear twitched back and forth as she heard the sound of weight putting pressure on the walking plank. Her dial turned around and she quietly watched the feline exit the Ark. Why Nadya did what she did, Raven did not know, but she knew that Tetradore put his sister in his place for tonight's watch. There was hardly a bond between them and the canine was not sure their particular partnership would be good tonight. Though all such thoughts would have to be put aside for now. The last thing she wanted to do was give him a reason to be disappointed in her. When Nadya made a move to press into her, she took a few tentative steps away, not quite trusting the feline enough to be allowed to touch. The wolf did not trust the panther that much. Nothing in their past had given Raven any reason to. Both of them haven't tried to connect and one night couldn't fix that. Moving off the edge of the plank she casually took a few steps around, her dial moving back and forth as she adjusted to thinking where they should go first. Usually the guys would simply tell her which direction they would be going, it was always different, they didn't want to make it a pattern should anyone be observing them. Her dial would turn towards Nadya as she softly pressed her voice into her head, answering her question.
For not being around a lot it was no surprise that Nadya may not be aware with how large the territory was. For a moment she would look South, her ears twitching back and forth as she pondered if perhaps she should take a look at the ship they had just officially acquired, not really trusting the person they took it from. Though it would be best to go North and take care of the warehouses that bordered the warehouse district and black market area, the canine not particularly fond with that area. With the moon being out for a limited of time between the cloud cover it would be best if the finished that area first. Turning her frame in that direction she was about to get started to run until the feline asked another question. With a slight nod she admitted that this would take a while to finish, but her eyes would travel to the injured part of Nadya's leg wondering if perhaps she really shouldn't be doing this.
That is if Tobi hadn't gotten to their food first. Without much need to explain anything further she would start walking quickly, forcing herself not to run if only so Nadya would be able to keep up.