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 sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on June 12, 2015 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West
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Bonding was not something that Tetradore spent a significant amount of time with, even though perhaps he should have. His relationship with the ebony wolf was strictly business related. After all, he knew vaguely of the unique relationship that she had with his best friend. It was for that reason alone that Tetradore invited her to join their small family. It was perhaps that which caused him to momentarily falter before vaulting up the tree. She was not his and thus, as far as he was concerned, such gifts like this were not only unnecessary but entirely unwanted. These were things that Tobias should enjoy. This was time she should have spent with the spotted leopard and yet...here they were. He slinked up the tree trunk in a lackadaisical fashion, allowing the peculiar colored wolf to rush ahead as she bounded up the fake tree. His emerald eyes watched the wolf's figure as she ran up a path that only she would know and yet, Tetradore hardly bothered to make an effort to keep up. Instead he watched the soap's slow, methodical crawl down the branch she had only just been on, effectively barring him from choosing it as a method of pursuing.

He stopped, his paws gripping at the silver "branch" he stood on. Slowly, he lowered his haunches to the metal - simply sitting rather then giving chase to the girl. His emerald eyes flittered away form a moment, flicking back only at the sound of metal grating against itself as the spikes slid upwards. He blinked ever so slowly, watching the woman from her height several branches above. He knew she was making an effort to play, just as he knew it was meant to be harmless fun and nothing more. He might have given chase - if she was someone else. If It had been the auburn locks of the pale faced vampire that had harbored them or the enigmatic asian, he likely would have been at her heels - willingly engaging in whatever fun she offered him. Unfortunately, it'd been too long since he'd seen both. It was rather lonely, now that he thought of it, but he supposed at least his spotted companion had found someone. It was only fair of him to oblige her in whatever fun she had so carefully created.

Her voice reach out to him, brushing against his mind as a wolfish grin crossed her painted maw. For a long moment, Tetradore had no words to offer her. There weren't many things he truly wanted. At least, not the way that she seemed to eye the notion of driving his vehicle. The ebony panther stared at her for a long moment, his baritone voice to gingerly brush out against her mind in what was perhaps a weak whisper at best. "Keep Tobias safe - when I am gone." It was the only words he offered her - the only thing he truly wanted. He didn't particularly give her time to respond, instead turning on his heels to make his way back towards the trunk. His haunches wiggled ever so slightly, his claws extending as he launched himself up the trunk of the tree, his claws tightly gripping into the trunk. His kind didn't often dilly dally with limbs and branches. It was instinctual for him. Climb from the bottom to the top via the fastest way there - the question, however, was that Tetradore hadn't quite yet decided if he really wanted to win or not.

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