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

well don't let me stop you


Posted on November 05, 2017 by Malia Tate
West


The puppy really seemed to be enjoying the man's company, jumping at him and trying to lick him everywhere she could. At least she didn't look hurt. She? He? Malia took a whiff. Smelled like a female. The man certainly seemed to be having the time of his life, laughing like a child. It was quite adorable for a human. But the moment he heard her talk, his face sobered up, asking if she really thought the puppy liked him. She nodded with a smile. Then he asked why someone would abandon a puppy and she sighed. "Probably didn't want puppies to begin with but the mom went out and got knocked up so they just dumped the puppies so they wouldn't have to deal with it. Common human reaction to responsibility. Just cover it up." She shrugged. Then he said his name was Benjamin and he held out his hand. She had yet to shake anyone's hand so this was still a foreign gesture to her. She furrowed her brows and stared at his hand for a minute, waiting for it to do something.

When it doesn't, she scrunched up her face. "What are you doing?" Then she smiled. "I'm Malia." He started talking about the puppy again and she looked down, watching it jump around his feet with a grin. "Yeah, she is." She agreed. Then he asked her what brought her here and she shrugged. "Uh, just walking. I'm bored. Heard the puppy and came to see if she needed help. But it looks like you got it under control. You live here?" Seemed like the human thing to ask.




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