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
Cats Aiden Tetradore
Cats Harlequin Westward

better than i used to be


Posted on February 05, 2020 by Alexis Wilde
West


The panic of her terror threatened to suffocate her even as she successfully drew that bubble around them to give them a little clean air to think and breathe. She had a feeling it might not last long with her concentration flickering like it was, but maybe it would be just enough for them to think of a way out of here. As she turned to Tetradore for answers, he seemed to fumble for a moment but she waited patiently, knowing she wouldn't be able to think any better under these conditions. When he asked how she got there, she was flustered herself for a moment befor eit came to her and she turned on her heels, searching the walls of the warehouse until she saw the tiny hole. Pointing to it, she waited for Tetradore's next set of instructions, scowling when he told her to go. She shook her head at first. "No, I can't leave you." He was her friend and her alpha. What kind of pack member would that make her to abandon her leader to save her own skin?

But she could see his mind was made up and there seemed to be some kind of idea twinkling in the backset of his mind so she decided to let it go, her shoulders relaxing as she surrendered, only to meet his gaze for a moment more. "Just know if you're not out there two seconds after me, I'm coming back in for you." Letting that sink in, she sighed and pulled the bubble, letting the smoke back in as she coughed and shifted. Shaking out her coat, she let out another rattle before launching over to the wall and wiggling through the little hole. Once outside, she hacked some more and shook out her coat again, scrambling a little ways away before she turned back to the crumbling warehouse. Her eyes squinted, dead set on him appearing outside of it at any moment. He had to.

Finally his figure materialized and Alexis let out the breath she was holding, coughing some more before her tail started wagging. She almost could have hugged him in her relief so maybe it was a good thing she was still in her fox form. He told her to come on before any Hunters come around and she nodded in acknowledgement, turning to head back to the car. When they got closer, she paused to shift back, happy that she could at least do it now with clothes already on. Rolling her shoulders as the bones finished clicking into place, she looked back at Tetradore, tilting her head when he said he could use a drink. Despite herself, she couldn't help but laugh, starting a new fit of coughing. By the time she calmed down, she shook her head. "I don't know what good that will do for my throat but sure, why not?"

alexis wilde

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