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

"But why, why can't people just say what they mean?"


Posted on December 16, 2014 by Alaska Rose
West

Alaska had never been blessed with good vision. The sun often made the albinos eyes feel as if they were on fire, while the dark just made trying to see things that weren't directly in front of her impossible. But what she lacked in sight she tried to make up for, and was almost tempted to invest in a seeing-eye dog. She already had a cat, Esme, but she was no help. If anything Esme was a spoiled brat. She had been Allies 6th cat, and the most evil of them.

Alaskas mind had wandered from the situation she was trying to fix with James, and she spent a few moments lingering on the thought of what species the man infront of her may belong too. Her reactions seemed to have slowed, her mind somewhat paralyzing itself with fear for no good reason. She flinched a moment after the man stepped into the light where she could see him and her eyes, only fora moment flicked up, staring through white locks at the creature infront of her.

Her first assumption was human. She spent so many second attempting to figure him out. It was only when she glimpsed something moving behind him that it struck her. A tail, almost.... Cat-like? She allowed her eyes to momentarily wander higher, catching on the again cat-like ears atop the mas skull.

But before she could put her findings to any use in her head, she saw his hand moving from corner of her vision. She froze, almost forgetting how to breathe through fear before realizing this was very much not an aggressive gesture, and something more childish.

His circling of her made her a little uncomfortable at first, but after a second she seemed to relax herself as best she could, finding it a little easier as she man acted more animal than human in her eyes. Everything he had spoken had left her, and she barely remembered why she was stood there in the first place. The question he asked her took far more thought on her part than was usually necessary. and after a few seconds she spoke, a little more confident in herself, though her fear was still evident in her voice.

"I-I am a fairy, y-you see.... Nothing too... s-special."

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