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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on August 27, 2018 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

I can't help this awful energy
Goddamn right, you should be scared of me


Leo could feel his legs trembling beneath him, his breath entirely ragged as he stared at the coyote. He tried to take a step forward, the pressure on his legs caused him to limp. The pain of her damage to his feet was too much, those teeth apparently capable of doing far more damage than Leo had thought. He stepped forward again, that determination clearly attempting to fight through the pain only for his legs to buckle beneath him, resulting in the Lion falling to the floor. His breath was labored and yet, he was hardly there long before the crowd around the pair roared in its excitement, knowing well that defeat was on the horizon. The count began and yet, throughout that backward counting of numbers, the lion scarcely made an effort to go after the young woman again, any efforts to get back on his feet were entirely half-hearted. It hardly took much longer, however, before Jackal's voice rang out over the crowd as he reached zero, that victory for Malia announced. The fight was over. Leo had lost. The lion hardly made an effort to go after the coyote now that their battle was over. Rather, he crawled towards the edge of that ring, leaving blood in his wake as he sought for that witch to heal those very wounds that afflicted his form.

The ebony were-King made his own way towards the edge of the ring closest towards Malia, gesturing for her to step out of that roped off section. That fight had certainly been revealing about the young woman's fighting style and yet, if he was impressed, it hardly showed upon his placidly apathetic features. "Congratulations, Malia." He murmured, that baritone voice a mere rumble within his mind as he placed his front paws upon that mat, using his own head to lift those ropes to make passing under them easier for the woman. "You should get your ear looked at by the witch over there." He commented, gesturing briefly towards the very area that the lion had slinked off to. The witch in question had gone out of her way to keep a plethora of healing potions in stock, earning herself a cut of whatever the house made for the evening by keeping those fighters mended and those fights going. Another small nod was given towards the bar in the back of the Ark. "They'll give you a free drink for your victory...should you want it." He informed her, his emerald eyes briefly turned back towards the ring, watching for a moment as Jackal arranged the next of those fights.

It was only once he was assured his business was continuing to run in the aftermath of that unanticipated match that Tetradore turned upon those four paws. "Your fight was very....revealing. You might enjoy your time here more than I thought." He informed her, subtly giving the young woman a brief word of encouragement at her actions within the ring. "Perhaps next time, I'll give you that fight you were wanting...perhaps." His voice held a hint of that mischievousness before Tetradore made his way back up those stairs, leaving her to enjoy the fruits of her victory whilst he returned back to that bedroom she had interrupted him from enjoying in that peaceful solitude. Next time would be very interesting indeed.

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