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
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
virtue has a veil, vice a mask
Posted on October 14, 2018 by Raven Clocksworth
A lot of things had changed since the last time they all saw Regan. Tetradore was killed by Frost and somehow he returned back to life. Tobias asked to marry her and she said yes. Tetradore managed to accidentally create a vector, and they've made a few new additions to their little family. Even though they moved on that didn't mean Regan was forgotten. Raven still made sure her room was available, and hidey-hole up in the rafters, remained ready when the ebony tiger decided to come home. The last time Regan came back was only a brief moment. When their pack was just herself, Alpha and mate they were playing a riveting game of hide and seek. Their game was interrupted with the tiger making her presence. They welcomed her immediately, but she didn't stay for long with them. Even though Raven was eager to see her friend she was uncertain if Regan would be around for a long time. She understood that everyone was different and everyone needed their space, but did the tiger have to leave them for a long time? She hoped it wouldn't be that way again.
The other members of the pack were not aware of Regan and Raven thought it would be helpful if she introduced them with her scent. It was a very good step to take to get them a bit accustomed to the aloof wildcat. Easily she slid herself against each pack member ensuring that Regan's scent was on them. Feeling the gentle press of Alexis's head against her shoulder the lupine stopped and looked down at the vixen. Playfully she nipped at the girl's ears for a moment until she forcefully dug her muzzle into the vixen's side, forcing her to fall over. It wasn't out of anger or spite, but rather play. Hearing her call her mate different from his name she snorted softly. Her mate was literally covered in so many spots that by calling him after one just wouldn't be enough. Knowing how her mate thinks she shook her head in disagreement to her foxy friend. Gently she nuzzled the vixen as she plopped a friendly suggestion.
How many times had she caught her mate praising and loving his fluffy tail, inhuman and animal form. Her tail would sway back and forth as she noticed her Alpha starting to make his way towards Regan. It was the comment from her mate about Mira that made the wolf get up and forcefully press her shoulder into his side. Her own fluffy tail would brush up against his own as she purposefully licked the side of his face, over and over again, to ensure his fur would be wet. Of course she was doting him with extra love and attention, purposefully displaying public affection in an embarrassing manner. She always kept their PDA to a slight minimum, but she was willing to overdo it for entertainment purposes.
Black lips pulled back to give him a wolfish grin. Once he follows after Tetradore to see Regan she looked over at the other three members of the pack that hadn't met the ebony tiger before. With a wag of her tail she gestured for the three to come and introduce themselves to Regan. Finding herself beside her mate once again she waited quietly to hear what Regan's answer would be, if she would be staying for good or going off on her own once more.