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
She knew Raven must be so confused and she didn't blame her. Death was something maybe they both knew too well now. The point was supposed to be that you never come back from that. Somehow Aiden had. It was confusing but Alexis didn't want to think about it too much. Maybe he would explain in time but he didn't owe anything to her. He had offered her sanctuary when he didn't have to and she was forever thankful for that. That would have to be enough. She knew Raven must feel alone after that meeting and she hated that for her. No one else in the pack seemed to doubt what they saw. She could only hope she could be there for Raven if she wanted to talk and maybe together they could figure something out. She wanted to be there for her best friend more than anything.
She could hear the rummaging around the closer she got to the room. That must mean Raven was here, unless it was Tobias doing some sort of crazy experiment or something. He did like to play with his toys rather roughly sometimes. She hesitated if only a minute, wondering if she should come back later but then she picked up on Raven's scent through the door and she smiled, regaining her courage. As long as she was here, then she still had motivation to be here. She just didn't want to get dragged into some experiment. Tobias had a habit of not always thinking things through. Wondering what Raven was doing in there, she shifted outside the door, hearing a soft mutter. She hoped she wasn't bothering her. When Raven opened the door, she offered a smile and Alexis was quick to return it.
"I actually had a favor to ask. Would you....go to a birthday party with me? I have someone I'd like you to meet. Only if you want to."
alexis wilde