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

Who says you're the only one that's hurtin?


Posted on May 23, 2016 by NADYA
West

Nadya Tetradore



Nadya remained stretched out on the floor at her brother's feet. It was relatively relaxing now that she was no longer being forced into the fray of the fighting...if you took away the fact of the shadows pressing around them. She knew the rules of the ring just fine, hardly needing the lesson, but the beast within that had taken over cared nothing for rules and only for blood. With the fog in her head lifted and the red from her vision gone, Nadya easily submitted. She would never fight against her brother with it. It was only Tobias who took Nadya's attention with his deviant nature. The very fact that he was the one who tricked her into the ring and now stood there attempting to lecture her instead of explaining to her brother his part in the matter, well that made Nadya's blood boil and the resolution to seek revenge against him for it.

It was Aiden's consequence alone that pulled Nadya's gaze away from Tobias to meet her brother's. Guard duty? Outside?...This consequence was far less desirable than to simply stay out of the ring which she was only too glad to do. Only once Aiden had turned on heel and disappeared taking the shadows with him did Nadya slowly rise to her feet once more. She watched him leave, waiting only until he left the ring before her gaze snapped back over to Tobias and with a hiss swiped her heavy clawed paw out at his legs. She wasn't close enough to make contact with him but it was a simple display of her anger at him. Her true punishment to Tobias would come...but not tonight. Nadya maneuvered, limping slightly on her bleeding back leg towards the entrance of the Ark where she had seen the wolf lope out of. Her leg would heal but it would take time, she wasn't a human but she certainly didn't possess the healing power of a vampire either. Nadya could only hope that the injury would be healed by the time they finished said guard duty so she wouldn't have to bother bandaging it.

Nadya emerged into the brisk night air thick with the smell of salt off the ocean. She made her way down the plank, brushing past Raven in the process, to come to a halt at the edge of the docks. This was her comfort level with the outside lately...right here. Not a toe further had been placed beyond in almost a month. Her ears were high and alert, twitching at every little sound that the night brought as her tail twitched unhappily high in the air. Finally the panther's golden gaze slid away from the docks to Raven. "Where?" What path the wolf took when out and about she hardly knew. The declared edges of the pack boundary in the West were fairly unclear to Nadya since she came and went in any district as she pleased before. "Will it take long?" Before the chaos in the ring she had been in bed and simply wished to go crawl into the warm welcoming embrace of her bed soon.



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