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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on October 19, 2014 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West
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There were few things that spurred the were panther to action, most of his life simply existing with an indifferent demeanor towards the actions and attitudes of others. Despite his desire to keep the jackaled creature for himself, the fellow hardly appreciated the man's sly attempts to undermine his authority with the lanky deviant. He knew all too well that the boy's grasp on the language was poor at best, and as of such was hardly surprised that the Mexican man's efforts fell upon deaf ears. He hardly hesitated to show the Jackal exactly why he had the position he did, that the amount of powers within his grasp was quite moot when it came to the way he wielded them. Tetradore ignored the man's efforts to stop him, simply letting his aptitude embrace the fellow, allowing the fear to wash over him. He watched with only vague interest as the Mexican man shifted, cowering against the wall to snap at invisible foes, his physical reaction only serving to invoke the much larger predators in the room - the ones that really he should have been watching all along. Tobias' voice pulled Tetradore's attention away from the fellow, noting the reception his power received from Tobias. He shook his head slightly muttering in response, "He is not for you to have." Despite the Jackal's efforts to undermine him, Tetradore was still steadfast upon his wants, finding the man's power to identify others too useful to simply kill off for one misspoken statement.

Depsite Tetradore's desire to keep the fellow alive, he hardly bothers to step in as Tobias slinked forward towards the Jackal, assured that his word alone is enough to stop the boy from snacking on smaller canine. He watched the fellow shift back from canine to human again, the fear quite clearly getting the best of him. Tetradore was vaguely aware of the psychological affects of such unrelenting paranoia. Just as he was aware of how the body physically reacted to it. His listened to the pleas of the man's voice, and it was enough to cause his aptitude to waver. The loud thud of the double doors nearby quickly brought his lesson to an end - the fear ebbing away almost immediately as the man shifted to the next threat, having assumed that Jackal had learned exactly what he had wished to teach him. His emerald eyes intently eye the heavyset man in front of them. Unlike before this one hardly had any retaining qualities. This was just another goon in their way to the alpha. Unlike Tobias, he felt no need to respond to the man's sarcastic question, the disdain Tobias felt for him was equally returned. It was perhaps that alone which caused Tetradore to give the permission he previously withheld. "This one, however, you may have." Tetradore responded in an off handed fashion to the lanky boy, letting the leopard do as he chose.

It was his turn to sit by idly, to let the boy unleash those instincts upon the broad man with the hope that the deviant might be easier to control when it came to the alpha. The take over was a precarious situation, of that Tetradore had no illusions. Control was vital in this matter. "Catch up to me when your done." He commented, intending to move onwards whilst Tobias had his fun. After all, they couldn't afford to play with every obstacle in their path.

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