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

I can make the stars dance


Posted on September 01, 2018 by NADYA
West
Wake up to your dreams
And watch them come true



It wasn't often that Nadya entered the west district anymore. She tried her best to choose paths that wouldn't have her bumping into an of the Nightshade pack, especially her brother. Frost had assured her that he had settled things with her brother but Nadya wasn't sure she was quite ready to even see him herself yet. The wounds of being shunned over and over were too great of a pain to want to put her children at the possible receiving end of that. Still, the butcher on this side of town was the best so Nadya had ventured just over the border to pick up the artfully divided meat she had hunted and delivered herself.

On her hasty way back down the road she heard scuffling within the building she was passing. Immediately her mind went to being followed. Perhaps Tobias had picked up her scent and the man child was following her. The brief mixed emotions that flooded her system of irritation and nostalgia was an unwelcome one. He was the unintentional father of her children which made things more complicated. That irritation that bristled her skin caused Nadya to divert from the sidewalk and into the building with the intention of telling Tobias off.

The young woman faltered slightly rounding the corner of that entryway and seeing that it was no more than a child making the noise. Nadya readjusted the bag on her arm as she leaned against the doorway to watch the child lost in whatever fantasy she found herself in. She found herself equally as lost in the child's graceful movements that were a creative mix of ballet and contemporary. Nadya didn't dare interrupt the joy that the girl was so obviously immersed in. Of course the curiosity did enter her thoughts on why a child would be here in the first place and alone though she also knew children tended to have the habit to go exploring.

Nadya watched as the girl finished her dance only to collapse upon the dirty floor. Only then did Nadya speak, a simper gracing her features, "You're quite the talented dancer." Her voice was soft and encouraging as she let her presence be known though didn't move from her place in the doorway. Children could startle easily and there was still a chance of a parent coming in and disliking a stranger so close to their child. "You've chosen an interesting place to practice. This side of town isn't the best to be exploring on your own. Do you have an adult nearby?"

Nadya Tetradore



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