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

he'll only break your heart


Posted on July 16, 2019 by Tobias
West



That very question of just who had drawn upon Alexis' face had caught the boy off guard entirely. Tobias so hardly having anticipated that he might be queried upon that very thing. That question seeming to prompt no small amount of consideration from within the lanky leopard as he seemed to mull over that very idea within the confines of his mind. He understood that question, to be sure, yet just whom to blame for that travesty remained to be seen. Alexis, after all, had seen several staff members already. She would know it had surely not been one of them as they tried to conceal their amusement. Tetradore too, was already back within his office, Alexis unlikely to believe her own Alpha had drawn upon her face. Tobias, in turn, unwilling to frame his best friend when Tetra might surely punish him for it. That curious pattern of considerations so resulting in the lanky deviant having but one target left to blame. Tobias so blatantly and suddenly insisting that culprit was none other then his own wife. That Raven was, surely, out of control when it came to drawing upon other peoples faces and that he had so bravely tried to prevent her doing as such. Tobias offering that near dramatic sigh in turn as if this somehow, improved the validity of his very argument. The boy doing little more then attempting to mimic those facial features and words of those around him when they were forced to admit to something. Tobias nothing if not a shameless mimic. One so attempting to prove his veritable innocence.

Those fathomless dark eyes remained upon Alexis then. Tobias near carefully watching her very features for any indication she had believed that very tale he had so cleverly spun. Tobias assured she a story was entirely foolproof. His ability to perceive the notion that Raven was perhaps the least likely to have committed that offense remained to be seen. The gangly deviant so merely anticipating that Alexis would accept that tale without question and, in turn, merely storm back off to her room to clean her face. The young woman's sudden insistence that she intended to confront Raven- and bring Tetradore along- readily saw Tobias' gaze widen. That momentary look of panic dancing but briefly upon his features as he struggled to conceal it once more. Raven, he was sure, would be terribly cross with him. Tetradore equally as likely to be unhappy. Tobias so struggling to organise that complex series of thoughts within his mind as Alexis brushed passed him only to insist she was going to find Raven.

"Pretty, no!"

That shout so seemed to leave his lips near suddenly. Tobias momentarily blinking in surprise at his own outburst. Alexis sure to be staring toward him now as he seemed to debate that very notion all the more. Those dark eyes meeting Alexis' again.

"Birdie and....Tetra are....not here."

That such a thing was distinctly untrue so hardly seemed to occur to him. Tobias, after all, had only moments ago so been determined to find Tetradore within his office himself. The deviant so abruptly becoming aware of the scope of his own lies. The boy appearing distinctly displeased with the entire situation as a whole. Alexis so hardly appearing to believe him.

"Pretty....look!"

One hand so suddenly lifted, Tobias, in that moment, oblivious to the notion he had lifted the hand with the marker pen within it to point behind Alexis then. The boy waiting only so long as it took Alexis to turn and glance toward that very thing he had pointed at behind her- only for the lanky deviant to pivot upon his heels and flee. Tobias tearing up that hallway and stairs to disappear in a flurry of movement somewhere outside. Tobias, it seemed, far more inclined to flee the veritable scene of the crime.


"I don't suffer from my insanity.
I enjoy every moment of it.