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
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
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Posted on November 07, 2018 by henry tudor
Henry Tudor
the beast within
Henry was a little overwhelmed with how many people showed up for this meeting. He hadn't met everyone gathered but he knew a few familiar faces. He supposed in time he might get a chance to get to know everyone that had gathered.
His thoughts were interrupted by Tobias, his child-like voice filling his head. Blue eyes turned to address the leopard when he asked if he wanted to play video games with the other males in the pack. Henry couldn't remember the last time he had played video games. Surely it had been when he was a young boy, before he had gotten into drugs, alcohol, and women. Back when he was a kid, they played on a Nintendo set or maybe a Sega. What did they even play on now? "I'd like that." While he was certain that he would not be very good at video games, at least he would be able to spend some quality time with Tetradore and Tobias. He had always said he wanted to get to know the beta a little better.
His eyes moved then to Raven, watching her as she came up to them with the intent to rub the tiger's scent all over them. At first, Henry's reaction was to shy away. He didn't know this tiger. In fact, he'd never seen her before in his life. He hadn't been told she was pack. So in essence, he was only going to protect his turf. He might have done so if Tetradore had seemed a little more territorial. But instead, he seemed a little irked, asking if she intended to stick around this time. Perhaps she was pack after all. He felt the bond, but he was still learning about what he could and could not trust.
Eyes were drawn quickly to the display of affection between Mira and Tetradore. He wished he could share this part of himself with Sterling. Unfortunately, Sterling was not a were and his panther was not exactly kind around his boyfriend. He was very open about his relationship with the man. Henry was off the market and he would be quick to correct anyone who said otherwise â€" even Raven who felt as though his panther was quite attached to Malia. The coyote was important to him, yes, but he did not love Malia like he loved Sterling.
But, this was not the time for silent reflection. He had new pack members to meet. Already he had eye contact with the one named Mira. Perhaps he would get to know her better in due time. But the tigress, she was a strange face to him. He slowly stood and began to slowly work his way down the gangplank and towards where she was coming towards them. He paused his movements, his eyes watching her curiously. "I'm Henry." He made sure the unfamiliar wolf heard him as well. Most of the others he knew. These two were still strangers to him.