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

just a young gun with a quick fuse


Posted on October 01, 2018 by henry tudor
West



Henry had done as he usually did, gone out for a morning run. He had never really been a runner before, but it seemed that lately, it was the only way he could really loosen up. He was able to get a lot of his pent-up energy out and he had a feeling that was mostly due to his panther. The cat needed far more exercise than Henry did. In fact, Henry couldn't remember the last time he had ever exercised aside from exercising his stamina in bed. But never had he lifted weights, jogged, or did anything of the like.

He had run along the beach today, letting the sea breeze whip through his hair and sand stick to his sweaty skin. He looked like a hot mess to anyone who he just happened upon. But he didn't care. The run had been therapeutic and now it was time for him to shower and look somewhat decent. The day was still young and there was far more things he needed to accomplish today.

As he came upon the Ark, he saw a strange man just standing there looking a little lost. He looked up the gangplank and saw Alexis there. She was a pack member he hadn't really met. Well, he'd met her but he certainly hadn't spent any time with her. There was a lot of stressors in his life and he simply hadn't put forth the effort to get to know her just yet. It was on his to-do-list but it just hadn't gotten done yet.

He came up to stand next to the stranger, the man just staring up at the Ark almost waiting for something or someone. "Can we help you with something?" His voice was soft and non-threatening, but it was a little worn out from his work out. "Most of the action is after it gets dark...might want to come back then." He looked to Alexis and then back to the stranger. "Unless you're here for something other than the evening entertainment." There were hundreds of reasons why this man had come to the Ark.




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