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

Meeting All Kinds


Posted on May 09, 2019 by Alexis Wilde
West


If he noticed the curious gazes from the other Were's present, the human didn't speak on it. Of course, that probably wouldn't be wise while still within the Ark, anyway. Alexis continued to lead him to the exit and when they got outside on the ramp, she glanced back at him only to notice a faraway almost sad expression his face. Her own brows furrowed in question before he composed himself and said that he could make it to his rental from here. He apologized and she shook her head. "No apology necessary. If anything, you brought some interest into my evening. It would have been boring, otherwise." She smirked.

As he went to leave, he turned back, pulling a card from his pocket. She took it with a raised brow of curiosity, glancing down at it then back at him. He asked her to call if she found anything and she tilted her head for a moment. "Sure." She finally acquiesed, though she would be sure to ask Raven or Tetradore what things an artifact collector would be interested in. As he turned to walk away, she poised herself at the door, making sure he got to his car okay. She'd hate to see anything happen to him just being in the wrong place at the wrong time. Well, probably any time was bad for a human to be at the Ark, unless they had business with the pack. She kept her gaze on him until he made it to the vehicle, got inside, and drove away. Only then, did she put the card in her pocket and turn back into the Ark.

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