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

virtue has a veil, vice a mask


Posted on May 14, 2017 by Raven Clocksworth
West
i'm not ashamed of my scars, i'm ashamed of the world for not understanding.

It was easy to leave the comforts of home behind, for now. It would do her a bit of good to be out and spending some quality time, outside. The idea of a party was interesting, but she hoped it would be a very small get together. Then perhaps she would be at ease around others. This Abigail person was someone Alexis had never mentioned before. That she was a Were was a good thing, at least there was a bit of familiarity. It would be a bit awkward if it was with another creature, like a human. It wouldn't make any sense of Raven brought up a story about her family and why they roam the woods in the South under a full moon. Not that she would talk about her family to a complete stranger, but still it would be a bit difficult to relate to a human. Easily she walks beside her friend following her out of the West and into, well, a different part of town. Eventually they would arrive at the unknown Were's house. Allowing Alexis to knock on the door to greet her friend, Raven took a quick step back as someone with red hair came out and pounced upon Alexis. It was when the woman introduced herself did Raven smile back and give a polite nod.


Gesturing for Alexis to enter the home first she followed quietly behind, shutting the door and locking it behind them. It was quite obvious someone had been busy decorating the place in green and orange. For a moment she stared at the bowl containing the various fruits. Odd. She hadn't seen anyone set out a bowl of fruits before. Then again she lived with men that would swipe all the cookies she recently baked. Her attention would go back to the decorations finding the different balloons to be quite amusing, easily taking one finger and gently tapping it to the balloon to watch it move back and forth. Her eyes would travel over to the table where there were presents wrapped perfectly, and with care, while a large amount of cupcakes took over the rest. Turning back around once the two were done catching up with one another, she spoke up softly, eyeing the other woman carefully.


"Your did a very good job with the decorations, very colorful."

Raven Clocksworth.
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