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

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Posted on August 17, 2018 by Malia Tate
West


He seemed amused by her guessing games on the languages anyway. At least she was getting him to laugh a little. It was a lot more attractive than all that brooding. Then she asked about Raven and Tobias and he seemed thoughtful. Seems he'd never had that kind of situation before so he didn't know how that would work. Her eyes went wide. "What if it came out some kind of hybrid or something? I don't know whether that would be cool or a little disturbing." She furrowed her brows as she thought about it. Then they jumped back into languages and this time he spoke Spanish for her. She liked the sound of it much better, especially on his lips. She guessed what he said and he told her she got part of it. When she asked which part, he said she was beautiful and she couldn't help but roll her eyes with a snort. "Smooth. I bet that kind of talk gets you in bed with the cat ladies." She smirked before following his gaze toward their path.

She did get lost in thought for a little while but when asked about it, she decided to lie, saying she wondered what it would be like to have a mate. Tetradore shrugged before saying he wouldn't know. She scowled and looked back at their path. It was hard to believe he'd never found love before, or at least anything close to what Raven and Tobias had. It was just sad to her for some reason. He didn't have all the obstacles of not knowing what he was for most of his life like she did. He seemed sure and confident in himself and it's not like he didn't have anything going for him in the looks category. Surely he found someone that caught his eye at some point, so what gives? Did he just have bad luck or was he keeping himself unattached for some other reason? It was baffling to her but she knew he wasn't just about to tell her. That would give up too much of the mystery. Next he brought up the car show and how he had someone already going with him.

When he offered to give her a ride in whatever car they might take, she teased him about his driving skills and was rewarded with him looking offended, saying he would show her. She couldn't help but snicker. All too soon they were in front of the house and he gave out a plan. When she gave her opinion, he said he was game for any idea she had. She turned to him with a smirk. "Well mine involved climbing through air ducts and kidnapping the dog while you distract the owner with a little of your dirty Spanish but you're right, you couldn't handle that anyway." She said with a definite twinkle in her eye before planting her foot in his hands and pulling herself over the fence into the backyard. As he landed bside her, she lifted a brow in his direction before listening as he said they could raid the food and hope the dog listened to its stomach. She snickered lightly into her hand before shaking her head. "Well, the dog's a boy so I can tell you one thing he'll ALWAYS think with." She waggled her eyebrows before moving over to the back door.

At his question, she sighed and rolled her eyes. "I told you to live a little. Now sit back and watch the master." With that, she produced a lock pick from her pocket and set to work on the back door. She needed it open for the next part of her plan anyway. It only took her a few moments before she heard the audible click and glanced over to give Tetradore a cheeky little wink before she eased the knob and pulled the door open. "Ta da." She whispered as she slipped into the hall. Not too long after the door opened, she heard the distinct rustling of something getting up. She glanced around and saw a door. "There." Pulling on Tetradore's sleeve, she moved to the closet and opened the door, slipping in and tugging him in with her before closing the door. Not a second after, she heard the distinct snuffling as the dog tracked them out the door. She smirked as she glanced at Tetradore. "I may have left a little pheramone stick out by the fence to keep him occupied." Only once the dog was out the door did she slowly slide back out of the closet and close the back door behind him, effectively shutting the dog outside. Then she turned to him with a knowing smirk. "So, where's this famous painting, again?"



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