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

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 appears to be little more than an abandoned cargo ship. 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
Manager Raven Cain
Bar Manager Mira Ramos
Bartender Henry Tudor
Waitress Carolina Bedford


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
Vampires Cobain Dalca
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward

Were are the people that accuse me? Tetra

Posted on May 13, 2018 by Calliel Alosi

Thank God I don't have to sneak around this ship anymore. Do you know how hard it is to walk through the Ark with a basket of muffins without anyone noticing. There is only one entry point to get inside the Ark and that was the ramp. The Staff would have that ramp and door available for delivery. Early in the morning there would be a trail of delivery trucks full to the brim of fresh food and ingredients. I'd just slip myself through the train line and sneak on up to the Were-King's bedroom and leave him a basket of freshly baked muffins. Each day I'd give him a different kind of muffin. I'd make apple-cinnamon, banana, blueberry, chocolate chip, honey, morning glory, pumpkin and cream cheese, apple pecan, sweet potato, and so much more! I couldn't believe how well this was working out for me! I mean the delivery men mistook me as a staff member and members of the staff mistook me as party of the delivery food service. It was fantastic you know. It was all good until his guard dog sniffed me out.

You know I have to admit I'm not one to scare so easily, but that woman was not very friendly the first time we met. I mean here was curly haired woman with wicked claw marks over her face, charging right up towards me with fire in her eyes. Next thing I know my body is slammed up against the banister, my arms forcefully spread open, the wolf holding me there like I was going to be the next Jesus Christ. Unable to even move from my position I had to listen to that girl berate me and scream. You would have thought she would have raised the dead with her screaming, and yet there were no zombies or ghosts to be seen! Hell, Tetradore didn't even come out of his bedroom to tell her to shut up. After explaining to the werewolf that I was not going to poison or kill her Alpha everything was okay...sort of. I mean I couldn't sneak around the Ark anymore to give the man a basket of harmless muffins. No, I was greeted with a very tense glare and declared to present my basket of muffins for her to test. When I asked her what would happen if I did happen to poison a muffin and she ate it, she answered sharply that her mate would deal with me. Not sure who her mate was. Whatever nut-job wanted her for a mate clearly was a nut-job himself, and I didn't need to meet them.

After months of having to deal with this particular treatment that wolf finally warmed up to me, and in a small way, I warmed up to her too. Instead of having to buy my own baskets she had the basket waiting for me to place the muffins in. After the muffins were devoured she would take the basket out of him room and store it in the kitchen, until the next day. When I was running late at times she would actually bake some muffins while I hurried off to work. She even gave me a book of different muffin recipes to try and gave me a few tips on baking to make it better. That wolf wasn't too bad. It's been over a year now and I have yet to be caught by him. I didn't have to make him muffins. I don't know why I felt obligated to. He's not my Alpha and he isn't anything to me. I guess I just wanted to do something nice. Today's my day off and as soon as I'm done dropping these muffins off in his room I'll head on over to the other side of town to do, well, whatever I wish to do.

First thing first though is to place these freshly baked muffins in his room. Today I made Bailey's and Chocolate muffins, because you know, sometimes having a bit of Baileys makes a morning so much better! Grabbing the basket off the bar countertop and giving the wolf girl a friendly wave, I place those muffins in the basket, and make my way up the stairs and towards the Were-King's bedroom. As usual the man is sound asleep and it looks like he is sleeping pretty peacefully. At times when he is tossing and turning I just sit on the edge of the bed and place my hand through his hair, and that seems to calm him down a bit. Of course I can't stay for too long, because I have to get to the café for work. Since he is sleeping so soundly I sneak my way over towards the table at his bedside, gently placing the basket full of muffins, not even giving his bed a second look â€" because the Were-King was fast asleep.

Calliel Alosi

Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable