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
As Sam enters the room she feels Tobias wanting loose, so she unwraps her arms around him letting him do as he pleased. While he walks over to Sam and grabs her leg sniffing it, Raven stares at the Fae Queen as she explains what happened. Hearing that their Alpha died, by being burned, didn't make sense at all. Even though Raven was deeply hurt that her Alpha was dead, it pained her to realize that her warning about Frost went unnoticed. You would think Sam would have heeded her words. The woman worked for Nadya, and you would think those two would have gossiped and talked about Tetradore's orders that his sister could not be near Frost. All of this didn't have to happen. Their Alpha didn't have to die â€" if those two girls listened to the warnings. Quietly she watched as her mate stood, catching the glimmer of gold in his eyes, wondering how long this part of him would stay. A soft whine was given when she felt the bond between them tighten. Tetradore was her Alpha, but that role now belonged to her mate, and it hurt to feel the bond transfer from nothing and on to someone else. Even though Tobias was her new Alpha she did not agree with his words at all. Just feeling his hand press on her shoulder, comforted her but barely, even if his other half could grasp and understand, it would take much more time for his other side to comprehend and accept it. With Tobias out of the room she would get up slowly to follow him, only stopping in front of Sam as her eyes remained narrowed and her hand balled up into an angry fist. Briefly her eyes moved to Alexis when she heard the Were-Fox speak, and for a moment her face held such a helpless look, she had no answer. Though her eyes would quickly go back to Sam as she glared down at the woman.
It is reasonable for Raven to feel grief, anger and despair at the passing of her Alpha. He had been there for her when she was at her lowest, and she was ashamed that she wasn't there when he might have needed them most. Frost was not one to take on alone, if only the panther would have called for them, they would have come running, obediently. Sam was part of the pack, it's true, and she would be because of her relationship with Tetradore, but Tetradore was no more. Sam was only saved by Tobias and no one could blame Raven for thinking and feeling as she did. With a shake of her head she insisted the two girls to follow her, quietly heading towards Tetradore's room. Crossing the threshold she turned into her lupine form, whimpering softly as she heard Tobias speak. That Alpha bond between her and Tobias slowly disintegrated and returned back to that aching and numbing pain, of what was left of her bond to Tetradore. It would seem that the Alpha bond wouldn't last on Tobias, if this side of him didn't accept his role. Slowly she climbed into Tetradore's bed, inhaling his scent, whining again. She was curled into her spotted mate, in a tight ball at his side, her tail resting beside his own, as her head rested over her grey paws. Her eyes would shift towards the two girls as soon as they came and for a moment she lifted her head and gestured for them to come in and join them, after all his bed was capable of fitting them all. She would turn her dial around and press it against Tobais' face, licking him gently, as she looked at him sadly.