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

chase the sky into the ocean


Posted on September 18, 2016 by Samantha Cassidy
West

Samantha Cassidy


Samantha remained entirely pleasant as she caught up to Raven, the large smile present on her features as they began to walk outside the Ark. The naturally excitable girl glad to spend time with her friend, especially considering it had been such a long time since she'd gotten any time alone with Raven. In fact, it had been so long that she hadn't gotten a chance to thank her for the inspiration to create her own monarchy. It had been Raven's doing entirely that the idea was placed into her head, and she was grateful now that she'd listened that evening and created the monarchy that so defined her life now.

"She's doing really well," She smiled softly and nodded. "Both her and Dorian are amazing. And I have another that might be joining me. The girls at the burlesque... they're loyal... but I don't know if they'll be joining me entirely."

The empathic girl felt the shift within her companion to that subtle curiosity, though she didn't speak on it. Raven remained quiet at her side, and the young woman continued to walk towards the busier parts of the West where she herself lived. Perhaps she should have stopped at her apartment to check on Dorian, but she was assured that he was fine. Still, that didn't stop the young queen from worrying about both of her followers and their safety. That bond that tethered them to her only assured her of that.

It was when Raven finally spoke that the girl tilted her head to the side, listening entirely to the question. It was a baffling question to the queen, who hadn't considered the reality of what her position met when it combined with Aiden's. "I don't know," She said honestly, a shrug lifting her shoulders. "I don't particularly involve myself with his pack, other than being friends with all of you." She smiled softly. "And I think he would offer me the same respect. But of course, myself and mine are entirely loyal to Aiden, just as I expect he would offer me the same." She gave Raven another shrug. "But honestly? We haven't talked about it. I don't know. What do you think should happen?" It was a genuine question, the girl truly wanting Raven's opinion on it.

The girl still fell into silence once again beside the were, it being almost an entire block before she finally saw fit to speak again. "Speaking of the pack, are you excited to take the twins out tonight? I know Nadya is entirely nervous about it, but I don't see why she would be." She smiled over at Raven, it clear that the girl knew so very little about the pack situation when it came to the twins, nor that Raven might not necessarily be involved. "They have such a wonderful group that loves them, and I have no doubt that they'll be perfectly safe."


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