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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead


Posted on December 31, 2022 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West
His arms were crossed firmly over his chest as the Alpha directed his cold gaze towards the stranger in front of him. Tetradore's features remained the epitome of poised indifference as the fellow began some senseless rambling, insisting that he looked like someone else. It was several moments before Tetradore was able to glean any hint of understanding from the young man's prattling - the correction of their sister certainly hadn't gone unnoticed by the Alpha. His brow rose silently as he eyed the man again, unable to place him in his dated memory of the pack that he knew had adopted his sibling. In fact, it wasn't until the boy offered his name that even a glimpse of subtle recognition briefly crossed the Alpha's features. Leo. He had been no more than a toddler the last time that Tetradore had seen him in what was practically a lifetime ago - too young to have formed any personality of interest to the nine year old boy...and much too young to remember that they had met before under different circumstances. A soft grunt of acknowledgement left his lips at Leo's compliment of the metal boat surrounding them, the Alpha's thoughts hardly focused on the boy in the present moment. In fact, it was only the very mention of his sister that finally coaxed any reaction from him at all.

"Nadya's not here. She left...and I doubt she's coming back." He answered curtly, the frown upon his features hardly swaying in the slightest as the Alpha finally shifted, half turning now that his interest within the boy had all but vanished. He had no reason, after all, to bother himself with the family that Nadya fostered in his absence. They, after all, certainly seemed like they meant more to her than himself. It was that very reason, however, that caused Tetradore to pause, a soft sigh upon his lips as he glanced back at Leo. "I don't think she has her phone on her anymore and I don't know where she went but...you should probably try to find her....I think she needs you." At the very least, if Nadya wouldn't listen to him, maybe her family would be able to get through the fog that currently occupied her mind.
Now the beast has come to play

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