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

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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