Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.
The VooDoo Room
The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.
Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.
Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.
Here he was; He finally made it to the city he heard so much about. After a moderately long trip by ferry, then being picked up at the dock to be driven out, the jewel was in his sights!
"And there it is, Sacrosanct. The energy. The air. The adventure!" The Fae exclaimed rather childlike in his head as he continued watching out the car window. The Latino couldn't get rid of the smile on his face. And it was a beautiful smile at that, as it complemented his rather gentle looks. Eyes brown as chocolate glistened from the beautiful sunlight that still was left in the sky.
The driver was humming to a song on the radio and just enjoying the drive out.
Sergio traveled many many miles from Santos, the town it was now called in Sao Paulo in Brazil. He was the last place he decided to go to after watching the world change in so many ways before his very eyes.
And now that the world was so modern from the time period he lived through, Sergio did adjust very well to the change of pace each new age presented to him.
Yet he did still find himself going out on the open seas any chance he would get.
Maybe, just maybe he'd be able to really experience sailing again in this new city he was about to start another chapter of his life in.
"Excuse me sir?" HIs thick Brazilian accent came out, and it took the man by surprise.
"Ahh! Yes, how can I help? Sorry, I didn't expect such an accent. Don't hear that often in this part of the world here."
Sergio couldn't help but widen his smile at that. It was quite the compliment.
"No need for apologies. Can you tell me where a good place would be to start working here maybe? I am an honest man and I do have many skills."
Those many skills included bartending, because that came with the territory of being a pirate. Working at a store as a clerk, guard, sailor, which he really wanted in all honesty.
To just even be doing something out on the seas; Be it transporting goods, fishing or just... Anything! Sergio could smell the salty in the air from the ocean that was still prominent, as they arrived into a new part of Sacrosanct that he didn't expect.
"Well good sir, that would all depend on what you're looking for. I would suggest maybe finding a local and establishing connections; Be best in the long run."
It was a good point, and also on the subject of good, one of the nicest hotels in Sacrosanct allowed him to have a room for as long as he needed, thus his belongings were already there. Though he didn't really bring much to clutter the room, it was just enough to get him by.
The Lation gave a soft chuckle under his smile that hadn't gone away, especially in those chocolate orbs, the light also giving those dark locks a nice tone.
"Well, the good thing about making connections is it's in my blood."
He proudly stated this as the driver pulled up to a less crowded part of the North, rather it was what led to the Northern area of Sacro.
"That's the spirit kid, you'll need it. But take care out there and good luck!"
Sergio reached into his back pocket of his slacks, and handed the driver his money and existed;
He was quite dressed for this part of town as he walked down the patterned cobble.
Hair perfectly cut, just the right touch of scruff. A necklace of fine quality around his neck. His dress shirt buttoned down just enough to not be super revealing of his chest, and a very well tailored vest. And the perfectly fitted black slacks and dress shoes.
He was certainly not in his usual style of outfit, but he was dressed for the area and dressed the part for the side of the town.
"We meet face to face at last, Sacrosanct."
The Latino said out loud, accent thick as could be as he passed by a rather quaint outdoor cafe, not even thinking of someone sitting at a table already and hearing him talk.
But he was a gambler by nature. Maybe this gamble would provided connections.