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 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

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
Vampires Cobain Dalca
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward

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Posted on March 04, 2019 by Alexis Wilde
West


It was nice not to have any plans for the day and so she'd decided she was going to finally finish the last book Raven had recommended for her and maybe she'd even venture to the library to find another to start and keep her occupied. She didn't know where everyone else was but something told her they'd gone off the Ark for the day, judging by the utter quiet of the ship. She didn't hear any banging around or horseplay which meant Raven must have taken Tobias off somewhere, and she didn't hear and Mira and Tetradore goading each other in soft voices that everyone else around them couldn't tell they were really flirting. Maybe she was the only one on the Ark today and that was okay with her. That meant she could get more reading done. But of course, those were dreams for another day because it wasn't too long after that that she heard a soft knock on her door.

She glanced up, putting her bookmark in the pages just in case she had to set the book down. Her gaze widened in surprise to see Tetradore leaning against her doorframe. He rarely ever came to see her, especially on a one on one basis. She wondered if that meant she was in trouble or something but she didn't feel any anger or disappointment in his body language. If anything, he only looked amused to find her reading. At his comment about her looking comfortable, she couldn't help the way her lips turned up in the corners in a light smirk as she shrugged. "Comfortable enough, anyway." She lifted a brow at him expectantly, knowing he definitely would have a reason for coming to her room. As his gaze went to the window, she followed it, smiling at the scenery outside her window. She really did love the outdoors. It was almost as much of an adventure as her books.

Tetradore's question surprised her, even as she closed the book and set it down on her end table. She tilted her head a little, studying him for a moment. She almost thought about questioning him, asking what kind of adventure. Would they do doing something legal or otherwise? She'd heard the rumors about some not so clean activities, not that they were of any concern to her. She didn't judge her alpha by his decisions outside the pack. He gave her a home and kept her safe. He gave her a family again and was kind to her. She couldn't ask for better and so she didn't question his other activities. She could care less if he killed people for a living. He was her alpha and he'd have her loyalty above all else. But she'd never felt the need to tell him that. She figured it was just better to show in her actions.

So instead at his question, she shrugged again. "Sure." Stretching, she stood up and ventured to the door, stopping just short of him so she could nudge her head toward the doorway he was all but taking up. "Lead the way. I just hope there's food on the way." As if in answer, her stomach grumbled and she smirked.

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