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 stars in their orbits


Posted on November 29, 2014 by NADYA
West

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


Nadya remained perched where she was, her tail curled around her haunches and slowly twitching to tap at the floor. Her brother's hissing words stung perhaps but she was stubborn enough not to let them beat her down. Tobias' own growling snarl caused her fur to prickle up along her spine fighting down the urge to lash out at him. She had taken her own precautions when they had had their "fun" only to find out that one of those times hadn't worked. Yes, she was just as pissed about the matter but obviously was moving on and processing it better than the lot. "I'm sorry what I did hurt you, Aiden. The circumstances that Tobi and I were together was wrong, I know that, but what we did ...wasn't. I didn't grow up with him and I don't see him as a brother; he doesn't have the Tetradore bloodline. I told him not to tell you because I didn't want you thinking there was more to it then what it was...a mistake." Perhaps in another life things would be different. They would still be in training under mother and father on how to be leaders and having their own young adult fun. The three of them would have grown up together maybe with a stronger family bond. As it was Nadya say Tobias as just a packmate and her brother's friend from childhood.

"The wolf, yes, quite a pungent smell indeed. I was having to hunt alone and trying to learn to control my new power when an elk stuck his antler right through me. I tried to go to Syn, to you, but crossed path over a scent fresher of Tobias and followed that to that shabby warehouse he apparently was escaping to. Admittedly, I would have bled out if that wolf woman, Raven, hadn't patched me up. After that I've seen her randomly about town." Nadya's memory of that night was a sour mixture of fear and anger. She truly thought she was going to die when she was trying to get to Syn. Her own silence followed, a tenseness in the air still as she rose finally to close the distance between herself and the desk her brother perched at before Tobias saw it fit to leap upon it like a giant housecat. Irritation rumbled in her throat at the childish behavior, "For god's sakes Tobi, we're trying to talk." His inability to properly perceive what they were talking about and his equal inability to be of any logical help saw in her mind that his place was best whoring with the rug.

Nadya quickly shook her head and turned her attention back to Tetra not wanting to let Tobias distract her any further. "I didn't come here to hash out the past but work on the future of this pack. If you even plan on having one." Her tail undulated slowly in the air with nervous determination. Tobias was in direct harm's way but if she didn't tell her brother now then she would lose the nerve. "A strong pack is important when expanding, to provide and protect. I need to know what to expect and if I need to look elsewhere for another pack. I would hope we could work through everything so the cub could know its uncle." There, she said it, more or less. Anger as anything with Tetradore lately was expected and it wasn't Nadya's ideal situation either but it was here. She would not give it up, not for the world, it was just as part of the Tetradore bloodline as any of her brother's cubs would be.


Nadya Tetradore


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