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

My life gets kinda boring, need something that I can confess


Posted on November 15, 2014 by NADYA
West

and the stars in their orbits shone pale through the lightof the brighter, colder moon


The words that pressed against her mind, a familiar irritated tone, at least assured Nadya that despite his brooding she could still get him to talk to her. Nadya paused in her path when Tobi emerged from a set of double doors. Her whole frame tensed slightly at the brush of his form against hers. Their last encounter had been when Tetra had found out about their previous activities and other than cleaning Tobi's wounds from that fight she hadn't had contact with her pack. She was unused to the feeling of another against her. Either way she relaxed again once Tobi turned about and led the way into Tetradore's domain. Her gaze swept the lavish setup with mild annoyance and amusement. Nadya noted Tobi making a beeline to flop like a common housecat on a rug before her attention settled on her brother at the desk. Her pink tongue lashed out to lick at her lips, settling back to sit on her haunches with her tail wrapped around her, the tip flicking against the ground. "I wouldn't have to harm the workers if they knew who I was and hadn't tried to stop me."

Her earlier irritation had simmered down some. It was rather hard to be angry at her brother once faced with him. It wasn't the pack bond and him being Alpha, they held the same blood afterall, but the simple fact of being family. How many nights she had wished they had gotten to grow up together as they ought to have been able to. She hated the what if game but it didn't stop her mind from thinking about how things would be if she had gone with him that night or if their parents had never been killed. "You chose to leave again for this place, a place no different than Syn. You left me alone...again." It was hard for her to have that memory from childhood feeling like her had let go of her hand, left her as a child, only to find him later and then he left her again by not leaving Syn to see her, and now..again, she was an island of a Were. It was unnatural for a Were to be alone, at least for her because she had grown up in a pack dynamic.

Nadya remained seated where she was, her gaze flickering briefly to Tobi then back to Tetra. It had been a complicated muddle of emotions that had led to their indiscretion which she regretted on some level but on another...well..she was an adult, they were adults, and could do what they wanted in that sense. "You said we were a pack...but we're fractured. You won't stay under the same roof, you don't talk to me and you ignored Tobi.. And I have a wolf telling me you invited her into our pack. Fractured packs are weak packs. Weak packs can't survive or fend off others." That was really her main concern. It wasn't safe to expand a pack if it was too weak to protect the new ones. Nadya was trying to find the words to explain her concerns to Tetra before dropping what news she had on him. "I know you're upset but it became the past long before you found out too. If we're going to survive and expand as a pack, we can't be separated like this, can't be ignoring each other like this."


Nadya Tetradore


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