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

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Posted on July 20, 2014 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
West


Raven had no qualms against Nadya. There was no bitterness or hatred when she thought of the feline. She did not trust Nadya, so easily as Alexis, but she was trying. If Tobi could because they were pack and if Alexis could, then she was willing to try. However, she wasn't the only one that needed work in this area. Always with Nadya she had felt she had offended her or at least angered her, for some reason she had assumed Nadya just simply didn't like her. Whether it was because she was spending time with Tobi, or having Alexis as a friend, or simply based on the fact she was a canine, she did not know. But she knew if she and Nadya were ever going to be friends or at least in very good terms, she wasn't the only one that needed to work on it. Seeing Alexis' surprised look on her face caused Raven to simply stare at her with a puzzled look. Why it would be surprising that she would wish to check and make sure Nadya was okay, she wasn't sure, but the girl was quite a considerate creature.

With Chemi around, Raven was pleased to see Alexis slowly start to come out of her shell. A soft smile thrown her way as she nodded her head, encouraging the red-haired fox to continue. It was something she herself was slowly learning how to do. How to trust others and in all honesty was an important thing to learn and something she herself was still challenged at. Yet she was willing to try and why shouldn't Alexis? As Chemi explained about why she attacked the male wolf, she simply shrugged, unconcerned. She was sure that night it was difficult to see, especially when she was the one with a muzzle surrounded by other canines. Giving Chemi a gentle grin she murmured softly, pleased to know if she was in trouble she could rely on these two.

"It is okay, you didn't know, and we were all lucky to have Alexis use, well, whatever that force field was."

Raven's blue-grey eyes would shift towards Alexis' own blue pools, as she gave the girl a slight wink. She wanted Alexis to have a sense of pride. Though as Chemi began to explain her previous actions at the Devil's Den and to Tobi, her lithe frame would shift slightly. She was well aware that Chemi was a high strung mischievous spirit, as she saw the night they had left Syn, ran away from drunks, and spent time in the library. But she would not tolerate Tobi's mistreatment. Weres were so used to being mistreated and used as pets by other supernatural creatures and she felt it was wrong that another Were should do such a thing. Sure, Chemi had good intentions and only wished to play with Tobi, but still, she highly disapproved of it. Her voice was very gentle, soft even, but there was a subtle underlying tone of disappointment.

"That business is not owned by me, so you can do as you like. However, you will not treat my friend like that again. Making him do tricks like a common pet for common pet treats...that is wrong. He is different, but he is still like us."

With that being said she would take a step back from the two foxes. As the sailors began to make dock and carry their load, behind the trio, and idea popped into her head. A sly grin reached her mutilated face as her tone shifted into a light impish tone.

"Now then, what is a wolf to do with two vixens? I know you too are very good at stealing, but I wonder...just who is the better thief?"

As stiff as she seemed Raven was quite capable to have a little bit of fun.

I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven