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 July 07, 2019 by Raven Cain
It wasn't often that Raven was able to converse with another when it came to books. Dorian was still working on the list of proposed books he ought to read, ones she assumed would take quite a while for him to finish. She was eager to discuss those books with the Italian King, over tea and biscuits, curious to see what he would say and what he would like and not. After all he was many centuries years old, he still saw things quite differently, in an age she did not know, and could not connect with. Every now and then she was able to talk to Alexis' about some of the books Raven had given her to try. Talking to Alexis about them made her happy, it gave her the chance to take a step back and see what her friend saw, she was always interested to understand why she thought the way she did. It gave the two of them to connect on a lighter note. The connection between one another shouldn't always be what grief they shared in their past. Quietly she poured the woman her own cup of tea, sending it over to her, knowing that she might enjoy this tea, even if it was sitting in a golden cup. It was still ridiculous that he even gave her such a present, a golden tea set. That offer for Alexis to accompany her tonight was answered with a small simper as she muttered softly.
It would do the two of them some good to run around the West side. Of course they would be serious with their task, but they would manage to try to have some fun along the way. Raven had been working on making her shadows into recognizable shapes. The she-wolf was assured she would be able to make a little fox version, one that could scamper alongside Alexis', as Raven wouldn't be able to keep up with her. Taking a sip of her tea she placed her cup back on the table as she questioned her about the male she had been spending some time with. She had seen him mostly at the café, but she hardly ever saw him hanging around on this side of town. Although Alexis' often carried his scent on her. Leaning more into her comfy chair she looked over at the woman as she settled herself in the other chair. With small yawn she nodded in agreement to Alexis suggestion that they all meet. Although the thought of Tobias meeting a Dark Hunter may not go well, but if Alexis trusted him then maybe Tobias could be encouraged to trust him too.