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

I decided to play when I knew you were fire


Posted on March 09, 2018 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

it's over, i'm through

I saw you standing there and I knew I'm done for


Tetradore hadn't quite realized exactly the situation surrounding those conditions that Henry was willing to agree too, at least, not until that firm shake of the boy's head at the mention of the full moon. His eyebrows rose at the assurance that Henry was willing to take part in such a therapeutic task on any day but that night in which he was so required to be in that feline form. Still, he hardly saw a reason to interject, at least, not yet. Rather, he remained silent as his Vector continued, offering that explanation of exactly what role he had desired Raven to play. Slowly, his own head bobbed in agreement. He understood what Henry wanted, he understood the careful thought the fellow was willing to put into that scenerio that he had so suggested - that alone certainly prompted his willingness to change his own plans. Still, it would take decided effort to convince the woman to participate. She, more often than not, seemed to prefer her wolverine form that that of her mortal skin. Still, maybe she'd make an exception for Henry and his lover. "I'll talk to her." He promised in a near solemn fashion.

"He's lucky, you know." He uttered softly only after Henry had finished attempting to express those very emotions that so wrought him. "Not about the...attack, I mean." The man continued, waving off that very event that had prompted so much fear and guilt within his own Vector. "He's lucky to have you, to have someone always there for him...that's not something just anyone gets...you're a good boyfriend, you shouldn't doubt yourself so much." He was, in that moment, being entirely truthful. After all, no one had ever been there in quite the same way for him, nor had he been there for Samantha in the fashion she had needed it of him. Surely, he deserved her leaving him for that alone. His head shook ever so slightly as his arms folded once again over his chest, that matter altogether finished, as far as Tetradore was concerned. "Once I get Raven on board, I'll let you know and you can decide what day you both feel you are ready, sound good?" It would be a challenge, he was sure, and yet the man was determined to see this through.

aiden tetradore

you bring out the worst in me

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