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 May 18, 2014 by NADYA
West

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


Most night's Tobias' bipolar behavior has them at odds with each other, lashing out in whatever form they happened to be in, two strong personalities clashing without Tetra as the mediator. Tonight Tobias' behavior was easier to ignore, scoffing only slightly when he swat at her or the sounds of protest when she changed directions. Even as he lounged on the bench reserved for indifferent spouses she found it easy to pass over his behavior because tonight was the night that they would finally find out what Tetra was doing every night when they left him and get him back once and for all. She was sure of her plan, knew Tobias well enough at least, that if they could infiltrate the club and get the leopard close to her brother that there was no way Tetra could get them to leave without coming with them. And that would be that and they would be a pack, no longer enduring endless pacing sessions with Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde.

Nadya plucked a couple things from the display, tossed them over an arm with practiced ease, and weaved her way back to Tobias. "It's easier to find your size this way." She held a shirt up with delicate fingers so the fabric ghosted against his back, eyeing how it fell over the expanse of his skin before just as quickly moving it away and tossing it aside, exchanging for a larger one from her collection. "It would also be easier...and nicer if you'd bathe, the dirt hides your face." His tattered clothes were one thing, a new pair of pants could be given, but the dirt smeared skin and disheveled hair had Nadya wanting to pin him down and clean him up. He was a handsome boy underneath it all and she just wished he would let her show him, if nothing else the hair so she could see his eyes which she secretly enjoyed despite his craziness. Nadya repeated the action of sizing him up with the pants, though moved quicker to do so knowing Tobias' behavior was likely to start changing again soon. The waves weren't always predictable but in this case, where clothes were involved, she knew his indignation to them so was only a matter of time. Which was why she had prepared a trick she learned for any major problem she came across with him and this seemed like reason enough to use it. Now that she knew his size Nadya selected a couple articles of clothing from what she had grabbed and held them out to Tobias, retrieving at the same time from her other pocket a clear baggie which held beef jerky and brownie bites in it for him to see yet not touch. "You will get these if you put the clothes on and keep them on until we get Aiden back. You get half after dressing and the rest when we get back home." She was no fool, payment would come after he accomplished the task with only enough in-between to reward each step, it was like training an animal or child. The baggie disappeared back into her pocket as she remained standing there, waiting for Tobias to stand and either take the clothes and dress himself or her having to wrestle the clothes onto him, either way these clothes were going on him.

Nadya Tetradore


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