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
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
don't want to let you down, but i am hellbound
Posted on December 30, 2015 by AIDEN TETRADORE
Tetradore could not deny his elation upon the realization that taught properly, Tobias was fully capable of following simple video game mechanics. Point and shoot was all Tetradore had bothered to explain on this game in particular, hardly even worrying that Tobias might somehow deviate from his path. He knew all too well that Tobias would be right behind him, in game as much as he so often was in life. It left Tetradore up the task of navigating the pathways in order to get the pair closest towards their target or to have Tobi simply clear him a path to whatever the round's mission happened to be. Somehow, it worked out rather well. He hardly flinched at the boy's colorful language, too ignoring the sounds of protest and annoyance that came through the speakers of his television, voiced by the other online players. His attention was so steadfast upon the game that the usually perceptive man failed to even hear Raven entirely as she moved down the hallway. In fact, it wasn't until after the victory music played and the women spoke that his attention turned towards the doorway, the corner of his lips frowning ever so slightly at the interruption,
The news she carried failed to strike any immediate reaction with the man rather than the furrowing of his eyebrows. He watched as Tobias stalked closer towards the lupine girl, sniffing the air only to turn back and inform him exactly which witch it was in question. How...unfortunate. A soft sigh left Tetradore's lips, his fingertips reaching up to massage the corner of his eyebrows. "He's becoming a nuisance." He responded simply, referring more towards Frost then anyone else at hand. Clearly the equine was going to force Tetradore's hand rather than simply allow the two packs to exist within their own space. Tetradore was hardly willing to appear the weak Alpha and with two attacks upon individuals affiliated with him, much less the cozying up to his Beta, things were becoming more entangled than Tetradore liked. "Ugh, fine." He stated after a moment, pressing down the center button on his controller before moving down to the "turn off system" option. It was a shame their fun had to end so prematurely.
Nevertheless, the man hardly hesitated as he made his way towards the door, entirely unconcerned if Raven or his best friend followed him. There was buisness to attend to and such more often than not had a way of making the solitary man appear even more aloof. He made his way down the hallway and the stairs towards the hull of the ship, his gaze glancing over the few remaining staff members before a sound in the kitchen drew his attention. His bare feet were quiet against the metal floors of the lower levels as the man walked into the room, his striking emerald eyes immediately falling upon the witch and Jackel. "What happened?" Tetradore's baritone voice asked as he found a seat next to her, reaching out to gingerly take her fingertips in order to assess the damage himself.
