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

i'm not that insane


Posted on January 21, 2015 by Blaire Brink
West




Blaire wasn't a stranger to people fighting back, especially when it was another vampire or some other creature that had strength just as she did. She felt the red-head's body tense and react to her touch, and she made sure to take the necessary precautions if the vampire turned out to be a fighter. It was then the elbow came at her and she jerked her head to the side and loosened her grip just enough for the woman to pull from her grip and turn to face her. That evil smile stayed on her lips as she studied the nameless vampire face-to-face now; she was definitely a beautiful thing.

Head tilted slightly as she listened to the fear-filled words, words that merely pulled a laugh out of her. This vampire was far too human for Blaire's liking; she was filled with all those useless emotions. She reminded Blaire of someone, her sister, and for some reason that made the animal within her rise even more. All she wanted to do was to take the human-like vampire somewhere dark and torture those pesky human emotions out of her. What an unlucky creature she was to run into Blaire on a night like this, a night where the only thing on her mind was turning someone else into her plaything for however long she saw fit.

"Are you seriously begging right now? You are pathetic."

The blonde vampire stepped forward and slowly began to circle Isolt as a shark would circle its prey. Blaire could sense something from the other, fear maybe, but if she really wanted to know she had a gift to help. That took the excitement out of things sometimes though, she would much rather cause the woman more fear than she could stand, and then only show here there was more fear waiting for her. It was possible, she'd done it time and time again, and she'd even done it to her twin sister. Blaire was very good at torture, it was one of the things she had perfected over the years, and her mind was already filling with all the things the night could hold for the red-head before her. She stepped closer, her lips near the crimson-haired woman's ear once again.

"What's your name, dollface? Or should I just call you strawberry?"

A surprisingly sinister giggle passed her lips and she resumed her circling before stopping right in front of her victim again. Icy eyes traveled up and down the vampire's body, her brow rising slightly as a small hum of approval escaped. She was a pretty little thing, so much innocence, yet she knew that inside there had to be a monster. There was always a monster lying beneath the surface no matter how dormant it may be it was there, and not everyone was as in touch with theirs as Blaire was. It was part of what made her different from others of her race, but she knew there had to be another out there like her. She knew her Bassie was, but as of late Bassie was missing. It drove Blaire crazy, something she also added into whatever torture she had planned, and sometimes it made it even worse for whoever she claimed as hers. Like now, she felt the anger rising inside of her which only means that the vampire standing before her would get the benefit of it. It was going to be a long night, and Blaire was going to enjoy every second of it.


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