Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!
What You'll Find Here
Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale
Anacosta Heights
Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.
Dupont Circle
Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.
Hawethorn Village
Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.
River Dale
River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.
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Posted on December 03, 2018 by DAREIOS
Despite the inherent danger, and well, annoyance, that came with holding a press conference in broad daylight, the vampire mayor was insistent upon it, when there was big news to share with Sacosanct's citizens. The routine habits of the markets and of general business hours weren't about to be turned upside down just because a vampire had taken political control of the city. Dareios was adamant about this - he went the extra mile to appear as human as possible, and to be as accommodating to all species as best he could. That was, after all, what he had campaigned on. So much to his staff's general displeasure, they worked quickly and diligently to prepare the vampire for his on-screen appearance today behind the dark and dank concrete walls of the basement at City Hall. It wasn't long into Dareios' tenure as the top city official that he transformed the building's basement into more than just a dusty old storage space. Given his - ailment - when it came to sunlight, the basement seemed like a fine alternative to a public gathering space for announcements and the like. And so, he quickly began transforming the old space into something much more warm and inviting. The lights were bright against his nearly translucent face when it came time to read his speech. He smiled nonetheless at the cameras and throngs of reporters, city staff, and other elected officials. Today he was here to announce that a new law had indeed passed, and that the streets of Sacrosanct were about to be much safer because of it. The city would be sending their entire police force to diversity training, to help them better understand the intimate limitations and character traits of the various supernaturals whom lived here, and how they could best serve them, and not accost them, at the same time. If Dareios still had a beating heart, it would be doing liberal leaps in his chest right about now. This act had been a passion project for him, and partly his inspiration to run for office at all. He spoke with vigor, and his passion showed through on screen. As the audience clapped at the end of his remarks, he was shuffled over to a gaggle of reporters to answer their follow up questions. Before long the reception died down. It was already late into the afternoon, with the sun beginning to set on the horizon. But the vampire mayor was in a whirlwind - he'd talked to dozens of people, and shook the hands of a dozen more. He was silently relieved when his first flight security detail offered him his sun-deflecting cloak and ushered him into the car. His publicist waned on as they drove down the quickly-darkening streets of Sacrosanct toward the north end of town. She was reading tweet reactions from the press conference out loud, even if Dareios had already tuned her out, for the most part. Instead, the vampire's thoughts swarmed to Miya, the peculiar human he'd enjoyed spending time with as of late. He typed her name into her phone with every intention of firing off a witty, perhaps subtly flirty, text message, but quickly deleted it and shoved his phone back into a pocket of his blazer. He breathed a sigh of relief when the car pulled up to his brownstone in Anacosta Heights. Dareios moved quickly up the brick steps to the front door, and closed it sharply behind him. The vamprire didn't even bother hanging up his burgundy blazer at the door when he entered, instead he tossed it into a heap on the floor before gliding into the empty kitchen, where he poured himself a glass of red wine. He gulped down several hardy sips right away, then stood casually, starting out at nothing, in his dark and silent home. Well, almost silent. The vampire snapped his head to one side as his hyper-senses detected something, or someone, moving about. Dareios Auerbach | Vampire | Vinyl |
