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

all smiles, i know what it takes to fool this town


Posted on June 18, 2017 by henry tudor
West



Henry had spent the next few days trying to truly sort out the new information that clouded his thoughts. He had finally come to realize that he had, in fact, changed into an animal. He was no longer human as he once thought he was. He was a beast...a beast he didn't necessarily care for. He had seen the hurt and pain he had caused and it definitely wasn't a life he wanted to life. But what else could he do? There was nothing to do but at least try to learn to control it. He didn't have to like the other part of himself, but he had to at least learn how to control himself. If he didn't, worse things would come.

He walked towards the same abandoned warehouse that he had been at a few days prior, his steps slow and hesitant. He still hadn't grasps exactly what his new life would entail, just that it was something he would have to get used to. He knew he couldn't just not come. The command from his master? Alpha? Creator? Whatever Tetradore was to him had him shuffling his feet one in front of the other. He couldn't deny the pull he had to obey. He might not understand the relationship between him and Tetradore yet...but eventually, he was sure it would grow on him.

Pulling his jacket a little tighter around him to block out the chill, Henry came to a stop in front of Tetradore. He looked at the man and only sighed when asked if his boyfriend was alright. "I don't even know if he's alive." He had waited faithfully outside of the hospital and outside the apartment he shared with Sterling. He hadn't seen a single sign that indicated that his lover was even alive. And yet...he couldn't will himself to actually enter the hospital and look for him. Surely Sterling didn't want to see him again. Henry wouldn't pressure Sterling, he just wanted to know if he was alive.

When asked if he wanted to meet his pack or do something else, Henry just shrugged. He would have to meet his pack at some point. He supposed it would at least offer a little bit of a distraction for today. He wasn't sure if he would be welcomed or even liked....not that it mattered. Henry had never cared if someone liked him or if they wished him dead. Henry didn't usually worry about such petty things. However, he couldn't deny that he was Tetradore's family...so in a sense, this pack was his family as well, whether or not he wanted it to be that way. "I've got to meet them at some point, right?" He shrugged in a nonchalant way. He still had a lot to learn about being a were and having a pack, but he was taking a rather hands-off approach. He was only doing what he had to do to get back. Right now, he wasn't embracing his feline half. Right now, he was just tolerating it. Perhaps that would change in time.




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