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
Henry was a little nervous to be meeting the others that were a part of his new pack. He was still getting used to the idea of belonging to a pack, to being a part of something much greater than just himself. He wasn't sure he was ready, but it didn't really matter. Ready or not, they were already filing in. Henry watched closely as the first male came towards him, coming far too close for Henry's liking. He tried to lean back, but there was only so far that he could lean without falling right over the edge of the railing.
Henry was used to having his own personal space, so naturally Henry was not exactly thrilled that this unknown male was touching him...his hair no less. It was strange and if it wasn't strange enough, the way the male talked was even stranger. He couldn't tell if he had a speech impediment or was simply slow in the head. Whatever the reason, he was strange nonetheless. However, Henry did have some semblance of manners so he said nothing.
And yet, he continued, pointing towards a seat next to Tetradore and then to the female following close behind him. His words were simple enough and Henry nodded in acceptance. "I'm taken..." Well, he thought he was taken. If Sterling was even alive, then he liked to hope that he still would have him. Granted, he would not blame Sterling in the least bit if he didn't want him at all. "...well, it's complicated." He didn't quite know how to summarize his relationship status. The point was, Henry was going to go after his girl. Henry wasn't that mean.
The question of his acceptance into the pack was still a little questionable based on the male's assessment of the situation. He said nothing, however, figuring he would let Tetradore explain their relationship to one another and the fact that he would be staying in their pack by simple default.
He finally drew his attention to the female, finally addressing her existence. She seemed far more "with it" than the male. He half expected her to be like him and yet, he was pleasantly surprise. When she mentioned that it meant well, Henry simply nodded. "No offense taken." He wasn't here to ruffle feathers, especially after first meeting his new pack. They seemed like a group of misfits if you had to ask him. Each had their faults. Perhaps that's what made them rather unique.
However, his attention turned back to Tetradore when he mentioned that the other did in fact not meal well. It made Henry a little nervous. He explained the boy's possessiveness over the chair (Henry wasn't quite sure he understood it's importance) and the female. Henry threw his hands up as if to say he surrendered. "I'm not here to piss people off. I have enough troubles as it is." He was too worked up over Sterling to even bother with asserting any type of dominance over others. In truth, Henry was quite a submissive creature by nature. He never had that drive of power. He simply existed, only wanting to be left alone.
And then Tetradore was introducing him to the group and Henry was finally able to put names to faces. Tobias...beta (whatever the fuck that meant)...and Raven â€" the one he's not supposed to mess around with. He nodded his head to each. And then he listened as Tetradore tried to explain how exactly he had come to know Henry. The answer was simple enough...an answer he wasn't sure he fully understood yet. "Hey..." He felt a little nervous being introduce to everyone. He felt oddly out of place. It made him uneasy.