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

Too wild for you


Posted on May 25, 2018 by Malia Tate
West
She could only snort and roll her eyes when he said that she wasn't as headstrong as she used to be. "You obviously dont hang out with me enough." Who knows? Maybe she was different than she used to be, more open minded to possibilities now that she knew what she was. Now she questioned everything. But she knew she didn't lose her stubborn streak. Frost talked about as much. Meanwhile he had loosened up some. He was a little on the uptight side when she first met him, so serious all the time. She figured it was just part of his dark brooding nature. Surely something happened to make him that way, but she wasnt about to ask.

Instead she turned her attention on the arena he spoke of, excited instantly to get some good fighting in. Her only disadvantage that she could see was that the boat rocked all the time. What if she fell off balance during a fight? Guess she'd have to learn to adapt. She wasnt about to turn down a good fight just because of a little rocking. She teased him about winning a challenge against him but he had to ruin it by saying she would have to be alpha. She could see that he had kept order on the Ark by staying undefeated and that was a good plan in her opinion. That's how it was in the wild. The strongest was the leader and if you thought you should lead, you had to prove you were stronger. It was the natural order of things. But she didn't want to lead a pack. She just liked to fight and more than that, she liked to win. She was very competitive. He explained that the other Weres would be the ones to make her alpha over him and she snorted again. "Then i guess we'll just have to have a private fight, our eyes only. No audience, no witnesses." She smirked, leaning toward him, her voice lowering teasingly. "Unless you're scared." Her eyes glittered.

He went over the rules of the arena and she shrugged it off. He seemed amused at her nonchalance, telling her she could choose between a lion, a bison, or a mountain goat. She thought it over for a minute, weighing her options. A lion would be just as agile as her but would have more brute strength behind his hits. A bison would be slower and a mountain goat would be more arrogant. At least that was her experience. She finally smirked at him. "Let's go big or go home. Give me a lion."

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