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
Today was starting to look up. Sometimes wallet swiping proved to be rather...empty, those people being just as broke as her. Nadya thumbed through those platinum credit cards only to stop at the cash, pulling nearly three hundred dollars from its leathery confines before tucking it into the front of her bra. Who carries around that much cash? Oh, right, someone like that who didn't have a care in the world. Nadya gave a short snort at the thought. Now at least she could pay Ashton back for all the food he's been feeding her and letting her stay with him while she figured out what to do about her current predicament. He needn't know where the money she acquired came from- he'd insist on giving it back otherwise. He was too nice for his own good sometimes.
A voice from behind her caused Nadya to startle, "Jesus Christ." Immediately the wallet went flying into the nearest tall flower pot that lined the street. That chocolate gaze narrowed as she whipped around to near glare at the man peeking out at her. "Oh? And what's it to you? Are you the new self-appointed neighborhood watch? You know, those are the first people to go in the movies." Nadya crossed her arms over her chest, tucked just beneath her breasts as she stood there eyeing the man. One inhale told her he was a human which labeled him as no threat at all. She could easily unleash one of her abilities, though they had been rather unpredictable and stronger lately so would rather not if given a chance. It all depended really on that man's next move.
Nadya Tetradore