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

you can't wake up, this is not a dream


Posted on November 12, 2016 by Edith Graham
West

Though the Beta girl inquired as to how Frost felt about the outfit that currently hugged her curves, she hadn't expected anything more than the simplest of nods from the normally reserved man. As such, she hardly expected the way that he turned to look at her and she was afforded with that look of... was that surprise? on his features. A blush crept almost immediately onto her features as she stood straight under his gaze. It was only when he managed a neutral expression did she manage to look away. Quickly, she excused herself back into the bathroom to get her blush under control and finish readying herself. On one hand, she was glad that he approved of her choice of outfit, and yet the way he looked at her was enough to make her squirm. God. When did she start looking at Frost like that? When did Frost start looking at her like that? Once she returned, she was relieved to see that smile on his features.

"You should smile more," She commented easily as he fastened the beautiful necklace around her throat. "You look so nice when you smile. It's almost as though you have a heart." Her voice was entirely teasing before she demanded he get the cards. She hardly minded his gentle scold - if you could even call it that given his chuckle. "You like my commanding tone. Besides, I'm your Beta. If there's anyone you'd let slide, it would be me," She said with a tease before she turned the camera on the deck of cards. She kept her eyes focused on the cards rather than the camera. His magic wasn't noticeable to her naked eye, even though she was fully aware of what was happening. Obediently, she turned the camera over to him to view, her form pressed against his side as they watched it together. "I don't notice anything." She said before she turned the camera on again to catch his second illusion.

"We'll put my back to the camera," Edie said simply, as though it was hardly a real worry of hers that the cameras might catch their act. If her back was to a camera and she held the cards properly, she failed to see that they would have a problem. Obedient once more, she moved forward at his command to take his arm to follow him into the elevator. She supposed she should have been nervous - after all, she couldn't imagine the penalty if they got caught - and yet with Frost at her side it was difficult to imagine that anything would go wrong.

The instant he led her into that overcrowded casino, a grin spread across her features. Now this was her element. She'd never been within a casino before, and yet she failed to see how it wasn't exactly like a club of sorts. Instead of drawing eyes to her with dancing, she had to be more clever about it all. Easy enough to show off her wits. Though Frost was here to help, she found she wanted to do as much of this as possible without his help. The less evidence they would leave for cameras, the better. She wobbled a bit on her heels as Frost suddenly stopped them and drew her into his side. She looked up immediately, her brows furrowed in confusion. "Yes?" She commented once she was close to him. Her gaze fell upon the table he indicated.

"That shouldn't be difficult," She commented easily, moving to lace her fingers in his. "Distracting is my specialty." She chuckled before she tugged him forward a few steps. She paused slightly. You can hear me right? She questioned, waiting only for confirmation before she continued forward. She paused only briefly to purchase their poker chips before she went to the table, taking a seat at the table. As she waited for the current game to finish, she made sure to let her eyes wander up to Frost to fully play the part of the love-stricken girl here for a wonderful weekend with her boyfriend. She could tell by the smirks on their features that the two men of the table hardly thought she was a threat, and yet she had very little intention of losing as she picked up her cards. She giggled, turning to look at Frost for a bit of approval - or so it would seem to the other players - before she put her chips forward to make that initial bet.

Let the fun begin.


Edith Graham

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