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 can make the stars dance


Posted on January 27, 2017 by NADYA
West

Nadya Tetradore




Nadya supposed she could be at least grateful for the fact that Tobias was succeeding in even partially feeding the twins instead of finding some way to so stab them with those rubber spoons. The utensils were specifically made for uncoordinated children to so be able to learn to feed themselves and nom on without harming themselves but she knew that Tobias was wholly...talented in finding a way to make things dangerous. The young mother cast Tobias a glance, noting the lack of food getting into the twins' mouth. It was normal at this point in their growth for mealtime to be extremely messy as they learned but the mess Tobias was harboring was far greater than normal. That lack of the food being meat seeming to be the source of his current displeasure as he huffed about him wanting them to eat meat. "The only way they'd be able to eat the meat you do is if you chewed it up for them first." And then her brain caught up with her on how literal the deviant may take that and quickly shook her head. "Don't do that. I'll get them meat for dinner, ok?" She would assure him of the meat if only to get Tobias to forget the matter.

Her attention returned to her brother, requesting those cookies she had promised to Tobias for feeding the twin's and now found herself lacking to pay out. It wasn't like she had a stash of cookies that her brother seemed to have at all times. A warm smile crossed her features even at her brother's grown whine, that more playful side of him something she rarely got to see and so enjoyed. "You two eat far too many sweets anyways." It was not long after her brother flopped down in a dramatic fashion that Tobias loped over to copy him. "You are such a copycat." Nadya rolled her eyes though the smile was still prevalent on her face.

Once glance to the playpen assured her that the twins were occupied and safe though still messy. They would require a bath later but for now she needn't rush to their side. Instead she let herself truly relax and enjoy the company of her brother and subsequently the father of her children. It would be hard for her to forgive and she would never forget but with her brother there she would do anything for him alone. "Well, if you're done..." Nadya giggled and flopped down as well on the opposite side of Aidan with her head on his chest as well. "Then so am I." When her giggles trailed off she rolled over to sit up to face the pair of them though her bent legs remained pressed against her brother's side. "You know, you haven't mentioned anything about what you want to do for your birthday; it's only a few days away." She eyed her brother as she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "We need to go out, celebrate...it's your first birthday with your family again."



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