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

too wild for you


Posted on April 27, 2018 by Malia Tate
West


She didn't know why everyone seemed to think she couldn't be friends with one pack while belonging to another. She remembered how disbelieving Henry was about their friendship surviving but they were closer than ever. She was trying to help push him to save what he had with Sterling. He had opened up to her and made her feel special. She knew she could keep her friendships with him and Tetradore alive and well. It was all about making time for others and she had plenty of time to spare. She wasn't always with Frost and Nadya. She didn't even know any other members of the pack. They weren't really around so it was almost like they didn't exist. She knew who was important in her life and it wasn't because they were pack. It was because they were friends and made time for her. The more time she spent in the human wolf, the more she figured out what friends were and why they were important.

She knew after this, she wouldn't bring up Nadya anymore unless Tetradore wanted to talk about it. Just like she learned with Henry that she hated fighting with him. She hated them being mad at each other like the night he denied being a Were. In the end, she figured out it wasn't worth it to be right so now she took different steps to solve problems and so far it seemed to be working out. She wasn't the type to just give up on friendships now that she understood it a little better. She could only hope Tetradore felt the same. She knew he probably had good intentions about why he had waited to ask her to join his pack. The cards had just fallen the way they had. When she called him stuffy, she got to see his face lighten up and that made it worth it. She rolled her eyes at his comment. "I still am and look. Not so irritated now, are you?" She tilted her head a little and raised a brow.

When he offered to give her a tour of the fighting ring, she had to stop herself from squealing with glee. Or at least, she would have if she were in her human form. He only seemed amused at her scowl. He thought it funny that she couldn't get used to the boat rocking. She made a chuffing noise, rolling her eyes in response. He snorted when she teased him about beating him in the ring. His gaze turned back to her and he said she'd be Alpha then and she paused, shaking her head vehemently. "Oh no, I don't want to be Alpha. I just want bragging rights." She assured him. She finally followed him again, only to come out on an overhang above the ring. He turned back to her then, asking if she'd like to join a fight. She listened to the rules. "Easy peasy. I've got all my weapons right here." She snapped her jaws in demonstration.

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