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.
Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn
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.
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
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
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
The lupine was quite pleased with herself. Two against two was fair, but she was more than happy to play dirty and simply get rid of one opponent. There was something about the male Dark Hunter that made her think he was not a threat. He wasn't reacting to their presence like a normal Dark Hunter would. If the blonde one was here he would simply attack first. The female Dark Hunter had pulled out her blades and told her partner to stay back which simply proved her opinion that he was nothing important and he could be easily taken out. Sadly she was mistaken and in the back of her mind she was yelling at herself. Raven could not explain nor understand why Tobi was acting in such an odd way. The panic she heard in his voice frightened her, it was not a tone of voice she had ever heard from him. Not once did her spotted companion show such a thing as fear or anxiety. A part of her was willing to simply let the Dark Hunter down, but seeing the blonde boy swing around from the gutter appendage to slam Tobi into the wall made her think otherwise. Blue-grey eyes shifted and narrowed as she heard the challenged note in the female's words. Black lips pulled back to show her sharp ivory fangs as a wicked snarl erupted from her form. Her gargled tone held a menacing threat as she confirmed her own belief that tonight she and Tobi would be surviving this. They were after all the most powerful Weres' in Sacrosanct.
"Mine won't fall to death...but yours will."
Suddenly her grey paw lifted as she swung it at the female using her telekinesis to forcefully knock her to the ground and simply throw her carelessly into the green dumpster to the right. The pleasing sound of a body slamming into metal with a sickening crunch was like music to her ears as her attention moved to the Dark Hunter that dared to harm Tobi. With another vicious snarl she felt her power coil around the two men as she pried Tobias from the Dark Hunter, allowing him to simply float in the air for a moment before setting him at her side, using her power to keep him there as the shadows in the alleyway began to form allowing it to roll amongst one another...slowly coiling around the Weres. As the shadows moved around protectively around the duo, she would keep her telekinesis on Tobi knowing full well if he tried to move he wouldn't be going anywhere. As the male hunter, free of Tobi, continued to dangle from the roof she began to use his own method against him as she slammed his body into the brick wall. As she felt her telekinesis continue to slam his body into the wall, for a final time, she sent her ragged body towards the green dumpster- letting him land in it unceremoniously. Allowing the shadow armor to get thicker, courtesy of extra layer of shadows thanks to the alleyway's poorly lit lamps, her attention would move to her spotted feline friend. Changing into her human form, but keep the shadow coiled around her lithe frame, she would reach out for Tobi stroking his leopard ears that stop atop his head. Blue-grey eyes met his as she murmured softly one hand gently touching and holding his hand as she felt for his physical pain and forced that pain to move to herself.
"Tobi...I am taking your physical pain...and feeling it for myself...you won't be hurt anymore. But you said you liked the boy hunter....the best...maybe you should not be near him...the girl is more of a threat, she has the weapons.
For a few moments longer her somber worried eyes looked straight into his own, before her form began to slouch forward. She could feel the pain in her limbs and back, as her teeth clenched while her hands moved to clutch the lower end of her back. Lifting her head some her focus would return to the Hunters she had disposed in the dumpster.
I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All
Raven