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

you bring out my wild side


Posted on August 14, 2016 by Edith Graham
West

If Edie was annoyed in any way by Frost keeping his plans regarding the faerie to himself, she didn't show it. Instead, she allowed her attention to be entirely on the coffee that had been delivered to her. Ah, how nice it would be to get the caffeine flowing in her system. Edie being one that truly believed that her morning didn't start until she had the coffee in her system. She was not, by any means, a morning person. She was aware of the way he scowled at the additions to her coffee, and she merely shook her head. "Shush now, just because you're too cool for milk and cream doesn't mean you get to judge me." Her voice was tinted with the fondness for the man, though she didn't glance over at him. She'd nearly downed half of her drink before he pulled the deck of cards from his pocket and laid it down on the table in front of them.

In this alone, the young woman didn't argue. Instead, a rare moment of pure focus was awarded to her Alpha as he instructed her how to play. She spoke only to ask questions of how to play the game, to clarify how he would be dictating to her when she was playing in the casinos. She was not great by any means. She would certainly not get into the high rollers tables by herself, but with Frost at her side, she felt remarkably confident in her abilities to carry through what her Alpha needed from her tonight. By the time the plane landed in Vegas, she was sure that she could perform, and had even beat Frost at a few hands - something that had seemed to please him. And pleasing her Alpha, in turn, only made her happy.

The young vixen - who had expected to sleep on the plane - was content to doze off on Frost's shoulder on the ride to the hotel. She was tired even with the coffee flowing in her veins. Unfortunately, her nap was cut short as he pulled her from the car and into the lobby of the fancy hotel. She was silent as he checked them into their room. She was sure she looked the part of the shy girlfriend to him with the way she leaned into his side, the sleepy smile plastered on her features. She only really moved at all when he handed her the room key. She easily tucked it into her purse, taking a step towards the elevator before he had ahold of her and led her back out onto the strip.

Standing in the bright sunlight, the girl merely moved to pull a pair of sunglasses out of her bag to put on her face, a scowl on her features as she examined the man. She had been anticipating falling into their hotel bed for a few hours to nap, since she'd been so denied on the plane. But if she knew Frost, there would be no sleeping between now and then. They would shop, and then they would go back and likely train her on her knowledge of cards for several more hours before she was to get ready and play her part late into the night at the casino. Exhausting. She was tired already.

It was only the mention of his bank card that had her eyes living to him, the scowl on her features turning into that sly smile she was so well known for. "You never asked for it back, my dear," She commented with a grin. "You said it was a one time use, but you never specified how long that one time would be, now did you?" She knew very well she had pushed her limits with his card, and yet she found she hardly cared. She reached out, grabbing his hand to lead him down the strip towards the pricier stores that she would be sure to spend his money at. It was only when she pulled him into a store did she turn to him, a smile planted on her features. "So what did you have in mind, babe? Exactly how fancy should I dress for tonight?"



Edith Graham

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