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

you never thought you'd be so depressed


Posted on July 24, 2017 by henry tudor
West



If Henry was really honest with himself, he was probably too worked up over Sterling to even get a rise out of himself. He doubted he could hold an erection long enough for him to get his own rocks off, let alone someone elses'. He felt far too much shame and guilt to really allow himself to have any sort of fun. Not to mention, even if he could get a rise out of himself, he wouldn't be able to follow through. He and Sterling had been a couple for a long time. Since coming to Sacrosanct, he had been completely faithful to Sterling this time around. So really, the idea of sleeping with someone else would be considered an act of betrayal against Sterling and honestly...Henry wasn't sure he would be able to go through with it. So all that means is that Henry is all bark with no intent to bite.

When she told him that if he was on a budget to get drunk, he'd come to the right place, he could only chuckle lightly. "I can tell. Everything is dirt cheap out here." He and Sterling used to go to local bars were even a beer was twice the cost. Being here with cheap liquor definitely made drinking his pain away all the easier.

He listened when she spoke of a dance club â€" a place where he could really unwind. He figured he might have to try it out. Maybe he could feel something â€" anything. She introduced herself and suddenly, he felt himself grow a little clammy. He looked up at her as he tried to place her. He didn't remember Aiden talking about a wife or sister. "Any relation to Aiden?" Fuck. The last thing he needed to was to give a terrible impression to someone who might know Tetradore. Already he had completely forgotten about the dance club she was advertising or the thought that he might want to get laid. He had far more pressing things to worry about now.

He tried to swallow the rest of his alcohol, listening as she asked what had brought him here. Well, that was quite the loaded question â€" one he wasn't sure if he should answer. "Let's just say I came to learn about myself." This whole were thing was a little freaky to him. It was a lot to learn and already Henry didn't feel comfortable in his own skin let alone the skin of a cat.




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