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

i am the raven queen


Posted on September 26, 2016 by vhalla
West



She couldn't help the wide grin that stretched across her plump lips. Clearly the man was much older than she had initially thought, given he didn't understand her sexual references. As the conversation progressed, she neatly tucked away that tidbit of information. Vhalla was pleasantly surprised to hear the man offering up all sorts of personal material simply by being in close quarters with the assassin. Perhaps she would learn to play the damsel in distress more often, her interrogation techniques could use some TLC. After she swiftly changed their positions, she wasn't surprised to see the cocky grin playing on his lips and his teasing comment.

Of course, the witch could easily reach the man's throat, she simply had more control with her blade placed at his chest. Peering up at him through her long lashes, her icy eyes trace his facial structure again, roving. "I'm simply just toying with you," she purrs up at him. Vhal was a truly wicked creature and beyond terrifying when she fell into her killing calm, yet it had been years since she had felt any sort of that iciness. She had not killed for pleasure in a long while. Feeling him shift beneath her, the woman flashes her eyes towards his hand to see it swiftly reaching for her own arm. Putting pressure on her arm that has him pinned to the arm, she looks up and tenses as she feels his warm lips capture hers.

Becoming rigid as stone, her eyes widen slightly as a swirl of emotions run rampart through her mind. First and foremost, an uncontrolled anger dances across her eyes. Another man taking what he wanted, she didn't need another male in her life such as her bastard of a master. Yet, there was something there she couldn't place. It also felt nice to be kissed by a man who saw her true nature, that didn't run in terror from her or use her for their own advantages. It was then that she felt his hand wrap her wrists together and pin them behind her, the blade digging uncomfortably into her back as he slams her back up against the wall, all the while his lips touching hers in an almost aggressive behavior.

As he begins to pull away, she leans forward and sucks his lower lip into her own mouth, biting softly. Why the assassin did it, she wasn't certain. Perhaps she simply wanted to see his reaction. Two could play this game. Letting her chest rise slowly, she could feel the redness traveling up her neck and spreading across her face, flaring her nostrils her eyes widen slightly as she lets her own seductive smile travel across her features. "I have plenty of tricks," she coos at him, fidgeting slightly to snap the blade back into her suit. "By the way, darling, that was first base." He was a smart boy; he would figure it out. "When men decide to kiss me suddenly, I normally know their name prior to the action," she chuckles quietly, her breathing finally under control.

Lies. She had kissed Darien without knowing him to hide from her assailants. Such a lie, but what he didn't know wouldn't kill him.

Darting forward quickly, even with her hands wrapped in his own, she captures his lips again, biting at his lower lip to gain access to his mouth. Brushing a tongue delicately over his lips she smiles into him before pulling away, "It's been awhile since I've been kissed by a man who actually wanted me."

Vhalla Solarn

don't go inside; that's where my demons hide


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