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.
Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn
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.
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
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
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
if these wings could fly for the rest of our lives
The stranger I met on the docks seems to be reallll interesting to her. Uh oh. I hope he wasn't like her boyfriend or something. I'd known girls who got really jealous if you even looked in the direction of their man. I swear, I didn't touch him! Honestly! I avoided him as much as I could after we got here! Hm, how do I get out of this one. I shrugged my shoulders. Yes, innocent seems good. Let's just be innocent. I mean, it's not like I know anything anyways. "I dunno, I met him out there and he said he knew this awesome place and brought me here. People live here? Do you live here?" I questioned, entirely baffled by the idea that someone might choose to live in a place like this. I mean, that ring downstairs didn't seem too nice and I didn't seen any living places on my way up here. I mean, it was a big boat but...I would have noticed something like that wouldn't I have? Okay...maybe not. I was kinda...single minded sometimes. I'll admit it. Still, I was quick to move on to the fact that I wasn't really wanting to stay. Maybe if the Mr. Scary Man was her boyfriend, that'd reassure her! I really wasn't expecting the scowl that crossed her face. Uh oh. Did I say something wrong?
Thankfully, asking if she knew how to get out seemed to be a good way to get off that sketchy topic of her man hunk downstairs. Thannkkk god. "Oh awesome! Thank you so much!" I offered immediately. It was always best to be gracious when someone was nice to you, especially considering I hadn't the faintest idea of what I'd walked into with her. Best not to mention Mr. Man again I think. I jumped to my feet right after her and followed her back into the giant boat, more than willing to trust her. I mean, she seemed moody but that was better than what I had looking for me downstairs. This place was just filled with weird critters wasn't it? Oh well, I guess it kept things interesting. My attention immediately turned back to her as she started speaking. Now this was a topic I was more then happy to blabber on about. "Oh, I've only been here 18 days so far. It's an interesting city you've got here. Very....big. And noisy. And there's a lot of people around." I commented, clearly having not yet decided if I liked this place or not. I mean, I did go on some interesting adventures I guess but it made me want to go back to where I was from at the end of the night where I could actually hear crickets outside my window and not just more cars. Oh well. Best not to dwell before I get homesick again.
What was she asking about now? Oh right! Friends! I like friends! "I have TWO!" I commented, holding up two fingers with a warm grin. "They are really awesome!" In fact, I quite liked my friends. I mean, Calliel was so big and useful and we ate dinner together and that was so cool! And Arlo was handsome and he smelled good and we pretended to be superheroes while bad guys chased us which was kinda scary but he kept me safe so I guess that was okay. I wonder if she wanted to be my magic number three?! I mean, having three friends was pretty awesome. "Do you have many friends Alexis?" I inquired, clearly putting my feelers out there. Maybe she had like thirty billion friends and didn't need another? You don't know until you ask!
Abigail Hughes a were red panda