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

take a look at what you've got me into


Posted on October 05, 2016 by Samantha Cassidy
West

Samantha Cassidy


It was certainly not uncommon for the Faerie Queen to come into her boyfriend's bedroom to find him deeply engrossed in whatever piece of entertainment had currently grasped at his attention. As such, the grunt of attention that the Were King offered her was hardly offensive to Samantha as she shut the door behind her and made her way over to perch herself upon the edge of the desk. She leaned forward as she watched his fingers swipe across the screen of his phone to manipulate the sword on that game. "Oh, get the banana," She murmured under her breath as she watched him. She continued to allow herself to enjoy watching his game for a moment before she leaned back and refocused herself on retrieving that container of cookies from her bag. Opening the lid, Samantha found herself momentarily pleased by the way Aiden's head jerked up to look at her. It was good knowing his weakness for sweets and how she could so manipulate that weakness. Though, she had to admit, when the phone was tossed upon the desk she couldn't help but feel momentarily guilty for distracting his game. The words the man offered her only helped to stroke that guilt. "You could have finished your game. I'm patient."

She chuckled as she listened to him, reaching up to tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear. "They are the best ever. I had to chase Dorian away from them." Samantha grinned, watching as he took in her appearance, though the furrow of his brow made the girl feel overly self-conscious about her own appearance. "Do I look okay?" She asked, her fingertips going to play with the hem of the skirt. Despite that she was growing ever used to wearing skirts and dresses for the burlesque, it was so rare for her to wear anything but jeans when it came to her time with Aiden. But she wanted so desperately to look nice and draw him out of the Ark and into some of that fun that he should have been having all his life. The fun that he had been denied due to that weight on his shoulders that his Mistress had left him with. That was her only goal for the evening, and so far she wasn't sure if she was succeeding or not yet.

His questioning of the snow brought a wide smile to her features as she reached out, handing him that container of cookies. After all, even if he demanded they lay in bed instead, she would give in to his whims on this. He could pull her to those sheets and Samantha would melt into his arms. What a power he held over her. "No, it's not snowing," The girl said finally as she shook her head. "But I have from a few reliable sources that you are not fond of the cold weather, and the wind is chilly today. But I thought we could go down to the beach and get away for a bit." The faerie girl found herself biting on her lower lip as she presented the option to him, finding herself rather nervous that he wouldn't want to accompany her. "Or we could go for a drive, or go get dinner..." She trailed off, the faerie looking rather nervous. "I haven't seen you... really... since..." She trailed off once more as she avoided speaking the name of the woman that Aiden had told her about. "I'm sorry. I should have planned something more elaborate. I've just missed you, and I wanted to spend time alone with you..." The girl looked up to meet his gaze almost sheepishly. "What do you say?"



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