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
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
virtue has a veil, vice a mask
Posted on April 13, 2017 by Raven Clocksworth
Did no one else share her discomfort or uncertainty in thinking that the man coming in claiming to be their Alpha really was him? Who could blame the woman for not believing in a miracle such as this? Life had not treated her kindly. The fates had done nothing but twist the girl into one torturous peril after another. As a little girl she once was full of hope, believing in fairy tales and magic. Yet as she grew older she knew none of that existed, and what others called miracle Raven saw it more as a charlatan act. The green-eyed man's existence was unexplainable, but more importantly unbelievable. It troubled the woman to no end that no one else seemed to share the same idea that she did. Part of her believed she was right and a part of her was hoping she was absolutely wrong.
Out of frustration she was putting it to good use. Instead of releasing her frustration out in the fighting ring below, she was busy cleaning her bedroom. It was about time for a good spring cleaning, and with Tobias somewhere out and about with...him....it gave the woman enough time to do what she wanted to do. Especially knowing that her hard work wouldn't go to waste, at least for a while. Maybe this time she could keep him from making a complete mess. Hearing the knock on the door she went over towards it, knowing it couldn't be Tobias, but puzzled as to who it really could be. Finding Alexis there she smiled, quite content with her presence knowing that she wouldn't ruin the room. Opening the door and listening to her inquiry, she nodded politely. Getting out of the Ark and doing something fun would be good.