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
Oh my god, I almost thought I'd never see my home again! How I had missed it! Homey homeee!! Next time I was going to be more careful about where I go. Or maybe bring my phone so I can GPS myself home instead of talking to random strangers. Still, it was thanks to that phonelessness and random stranger that I'd made a good friend and, I was super excited to get to know her more! Not to mention this upcoming birthday celebration I had taken upon my shoulders to plan. Still, I bounded up the stairs to that small porch of my house, pausing only to turn and regard my friend with some clear instructions on when to come back so I had some time to get everything ready for her birthday. After all, I had to decorate and get balloons and streamers and buy a cake...or make one...I wasn't sure which yet. Venturing into that grocery store was still kind of daunting but I would totally do it for Alexis if I couldn't find any sort of good bakery around here. That time fell effortlessly from my lips. I didn't want to make her stay out too late and I knew I'd be finished with my decorating by then. It was all falling together nicely!
I was hardly oblivious, however, to that scowl upon her lips, my eyebrows furrowing ever so slightly. Uh oh. I hope she was okay with that. But she seemed willing enough to come back so...maybe it was something else that had upset her? I didn't think it was a good idea to pry. Still, she asked me what day she should come and slowly I tilted my head in thought. I would need at least a few days to get all the supplies needed for a really good birthday, not to mention to go to the bookstore to get her a present..or to take her to there....hm. There was a lot to consider. "Um....what about Friday? Friday at five?" She inquired, unsure if this time would work for her friend or her friend's friend. But usually by Friday everyone was free to do with they wanted with their weekend so...she was pretty sure it was going to be okay. " She stepped forward, taking Alexis' hands within her own. "It was really nice to meet you Alexis! And I am really excited to celebrate your birthday with you! Thank you for bringing me back home!" Gingerly, she squeezed the girl's fingertips in a small display of affection before dropping Alexis' hands, allowing the woman the chance to leave. After all, it was lllaaaatteeee and I was getting tired. Man, I bet my bed would feel totally awesome/i> tonight.
Abigail Hughes a were red panda