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

a little rough around the edges


Posted on April 15, 2022 by Taylor
West


For a thief, she wasn't too aware of her surroundings not to know he'd snuck up on her. Maybe she wasn't used to getting caught, or she was just too desperate for the money. The last thought made him sad. Just on first impression, the woman seemed too proud to take any money from him if he offered, so maybe it wouldn't be such a bad thing to allow her to keep the money she stole, instead. When she finally saw him, the woman hardly seemed impressed. She agreed when he said the man she stole from probably wouldn't miss the money. His lips quirked up in humor as she said the man would probably just write it off as charity. He tilted his head as she gave her own thoughts on the picture, though, saying it was probably placed by the woman in the picture to remind the man of his loyalty. "Is that why women do that? I thought it was in case we forget a bookmark."

He watched then as she retrieved the wallet and held it out to him, though his fingers stopped short when she curled it back toward her to ask how he was going to give it back. He smirked. "Who said I was going to hand it to him? He might just come across it on his windshield or something. Who knows where it might have been lost?" Waiting for her reaction, he slowly took it when she offered it again. She gave her name as Nadya and he gave a more genuine smile. "I'm Taylor."

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