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

virtue has a veil, vice a mask . Tetradore.


Posted on January 25, 2015 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
West



After living here for awhile in the Ark there were a few things she picked up on. Like the Jackal was the one to look out for when it came to harmless pranks and he was the one to blame when someone's tail got stuck in a door. The feline waitress with the Cat Ears was far too desperate to try to break Tobias away from her. After half her clothes were stolen, which really wasn't much, the waitress continued to give her the evil eye and Raven knew no matter how kind she was to her, Cat Ears would continue her attempts. Another thing she noticed was how often the emerald eyed man rarely did anything...for himself.


Always he kept to himself staying far away from the others and only presenting himself to his employees when needed. A typical thing bosses do that didn't seem out of the ordinary. What caught her off guard was how constantly he was in his room - alone. Hearing Tobias complain and wail how his brother was too busy with papers to play with him she had brought it on herself to ask Tetradore if she could help. Apparently males don't really take kindly to help and after asking another few times she was finally allowed to assist him and the mountain of paperwork scattered throughout his office. Though all the hard work was paying off Tetradore still didn't take time for himself...which led Raven to try to fix it.


For the past few weeks she was busy scrambling around the west side for metal products. Gathering enough workable material she managed to find some tools in the boiler room. Always she was constantly asked what she was building and her answer was given softly, and in a very kind manner, to leave her alone. Always she worked during off hours never wanting any of the patrons to bother her or get hurt should something go amiss. Tobias quickly figured out what she was building and it took bribes and deals to keep him off. Raven wasn't sure what she would do if Tetradore asked her what she was doing in his Ark, but he had yet to ask her and she assumed it she didn't bring it up he wouldn't bother with it.


Today she found her project fully complete. It had taken an extremely long time, a few cuts and bruises here, but it was all worth it. The steampunk like structure seemed almost complimentary within the ark located in the far dark corner where patrons rarely, if ever, spent time there. A perfect secure and quiet location for her aloof Alpha. After cleaning up her tools and doing a final inspection to make sure the structure wouldn't fall or kill anyone she made her way to Tetradores office. Softly she knocked on his door and waited until she heard him speak through the door allowing her in. Opening the door and standing at the threshold, her eyes narrowed as she peered through the dimly lit office to find her Alpha once again sitting at his desk with paper in hand. Gently she murmured her question, finding it best she ask rather than tell, because the last time she told him something she didn't like he purposely ignored her.


"Sorry to interrupt, but do you mind coming with me for a second? I just wanted to show you something."


Raven was unsure what she would do should he deny her request. So she silently prayed he would just follow her along. It was the middle of the day and not an employee or patron would arrive until dusk so really he didn't have to lock himself in his office all day.



I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven




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