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

looking back in my rear view


Posted on February 12, 2018 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West

it's over, i'm through

I saw you standing there and I knew I'm done for


The were-King understood his Vector's reservations of his significant other's presence during that vulnerable shift. Henry had a tendency, when not accompanied by the control that Tetradore near forced upon him, to resort to violence in that attempt to escape. It was those animalistic instincts that found comfort only in the large expanse of the forest that was so pit against them and yet, when they found that shred of humanity, the man seemed perfectly capable of handling himself. It was that faith in their capability to work together that made him even willing to venture to suggest such a thing. So far, beneath Tetradore's hold, Henry had yet to lose himself again. Perhaps, if he could find a way to convince Henry's boyfriend and himself to work on at least accepting that feline state, the man might find a sort of oneness with that animal within him. Perhaps that very thing was the key to ensuring those two parts of Henry came together as one. That soft sigh he was given only ensured that he knew those very words had hit home and yet, that glimpse Henry gave him seemed to suggest the man was at least considering that proposal.

That assurance that Henry could never forgive himself if something happened to the man due to that animal prompted a small nod from the were-King. "I know." He reassured his Vector, and truly he did. Such damage had already been done once. If it happened again, well, there was likely no coming back from that. His hands fell away from his companion, the were-King simply watched as Henry slumped back against that desk. That final admittance that Henry would ask, however, brought a small simper to his features, only for Tetradore to pause in consideration. "It doesn't have to be in the same room, Henry. We can even meet him in the park after you shift one evening if you prefer. We can take this slow but....you can't avoid it forever.". He was willing, at the very least to work with the couple, just as long as they were actually doing something to move in a direction to heal. Lords knows they all needed to just....heal. Frankly, he was just glad this hadn't gone as poorly as he'd thought it would.

aiden tetradore

you bring out the worst in me

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