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 March 28, 2019 by Alexis Wilde
West


The tickling across her face was distracting and she swatted blindly with her eyes closed, believing it to be gnats or something then she scratched her face, trying to brush some stray hairs from her forehead in hopes that was the case. When that didn't work, she finally worked up the nerve to wake up and open her eyes, only to find Tobias standing over her, looking very guilty. He could be hiding something behind his back but it could be anything from a piece of her hair to a rock and he would still try to conceal it either way so she was only mildly suspicious. She grinned at him, unable to help the light nature Tobias always seemed to have him about him as she asked what he was doing. He frowned so suddenly that she wondered if she had hurt his feelings. For a moment he seemed to struggle and she lifted a brow, about to tell him not to worry about it if it was that much trouble before he suddenly grinned and pointed at a metal shipping crate, saying he was sleeping on it.

Her gaze followed his finger to the crate, considering it for a moment before her gaze suddenly swept to him as he declared it only for him and Tetradore, not for her. Now it was her turn to scowl as she tilted her head. "And why is that? I don't see your name on it or anything." She waited for his arguement, more interested in getting under his skin than really pushing to use the box. Surely she could find another just like it somewhere else but it was too much fun to tease Tobias instead. He then asked if she wanted to go inside and she shook her head. "It's nice and warm out here. It's stuffy and cold in there." She settled more readily against the ropes, her eyelids already heavy and ready as ever to close again and relax her back into sleep. But then Tobi said it was going to rain. Scowling, she glanced up at the cloudless sky, her lips twitching with humor as she considered Tobi again.

"Doesn't look like it to me." Then he said that Tetradore wants to see her and she tilted her head. "For what? Did he say?" She didn't want to dismiss it if Tetradore was in fact looking for her but why didn't Tobi say something about that at first? It seemed almost like he was looking for reasons to get her inside, but why? It couldn't be the ropes she was lying on. The box he mentioned had to be more comfortable. She stared at Tobi, trying to figure it out. He was up to something, but what?

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