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

turning my cheek for the sake of this show


Posted on April 16, 2017 by henry tudor
West



As he desperately looked for a way out of the warehouse, he hardly noticed that the other feline had approached him. Only when their eyes met did Henry begin to growl softly. But the growl was short-lived because the eye contact brought a soft calm to the cat. Henry could feel the feline part of him slowly relax. He could feel the way Tetradore pulled at the human part of him. With each passing moment, the more his feline half faded away, his human half began to take control.

Although Henry was exhausted from the internal fight, he could not give up just yet. He had promised that he would do whatever it took to control himself so he didn't hurt another soul. He had to keep fighting. He had to keep trying to regain control. It was the only way he was going to ever be happy with Sterling again.

And after a long few moments, Henry felt the cat's instincts fade away to almost nothing. He slowly drew the cat's gaze away from Tetradore. He laid himself down on the floor, calmly and quietly. It was so much different than the cat who had been in the warehouse just moments before. Henry wasn't sure if he could hold off the cat in him for long, but he would try. He had to try. "Why is this cat so fucking strong?" His thoughts were spoken into Tetradore's mind, letting him know that it was Henry who had control for now.




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