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

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Posted on January 24, 2015 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
West


She had every reason to be afraid in thinking that Tetradore would kick her out. As a member for a few weeks, and with her own experience with her pack, she fully believed that any serious or minor infraction would have a result to her membership being terminated. Her own form was tense as her muscles tightened feeling the need to flee instead of sticking around. Yet she could not leave not without Jackal seeing her. Besides she did not want Tobias blaming her if they get caught. Staying still against Tobias she swung her head around as her eyes widen with shock. As he spoke she lifted her hand and quickly had it clasp his mouth gently shaking her head and speaking so very softly for him to be quiet. That he would speak so loudly when they were supposed to be hiding was unbelievable. This was the boy that thrived on his ability to hide. Something he was far took good at. Always sneaking up on her or pouncing on her form nowhere â€" his ability to hide and be silent truly a natural gift â€" and yet he messed up...on something he was actually good at. Quickly she made the door to Tetradore's room slam shut. Partly because she was interested on the idea of a chase and partly to throw Jackal off. Tobias room was right next door to Tetradore and naturally his loud voice could be heard through walls and it was evident that she would always be in Tobias' room. As his girlfriend and her natural inability to trust others she would be anywhere at the spotted felines' side. Perhaps Jackal would think they were having a discussion next door...a very loud one. Raven's hopes were dashed when she saw the feet from the Mexican approach the bed and she held her breath, blue-grey eyes widen with fear as she looked at Jackals' own shocked eyes. While Tobias crash-tackled-pounced upon the poor male she remained underneath Tetradores' bed far too petrified to do anything.

Keeping her head lowered she inched slightly forward lowering her head to peer through the bed skirts to see if Tobias managed to catch Jackal and if the coast was clear. Seeing her boyfriend sprawled on the ground she couldn't help but grin and express a soft chuckle. Although she was terrified that she would be in trouble she, like anyone, would find it humorous to see Tobias on the ground and without his prey. Quietly she shifted into her wolf form far more comfortable to be in her fur. Four paws was much faster than two and with Tobias giving her an order to follow she would nod and remain under the bed. She was not familiar with teleportation and she did not want to look like a complete fool, preferring to wait until the time was right. As she remained tense and at the ready to dart she flinched when she felt the brush of fur next to her, and this fur did not belong to Tobias. Swinging her head around her ears tucked tightly against her skull as she moved her skull, dodging his teeth as she playfully snapped back at him. Seeing him dart from underneath the bed and past the spotted feline she would slowly emerge from underneath the bed. Her head tilting to the side as one grey-trimmed ear twitched. A sharp bark was emitted from the she-wolf followed by a soft whimper hearing the warning Jackal had given them as she raced after the smaller canine. Yet before she could use her power to open the door she came to a sudden halt and tilted her head, simply puzzled as she watched the jungle cat attempt to open the door carefully with his massive paws. With the door finally opening and Tobi barreling out the door she quietly followed as she watched him tear down the hallway and stairs after the African dog.

While Tobias continued to chase Jackal, as he teleported from one spot to the next, Raven would make her way down the opposite end of the hallway heading down the stairs. Thinking it was best to trap him and allow Tobi to distract him. Silently she moved through the patrons, ignoring them, and making her way towards the caged arena. Always she had a fear of cages after spending much of her time in one, and although it was meant to protect the patrons from the fights, she still did not approve of the object. Hearing Tobi's snarls and cries of patrons running out of the way, with Jackal laughing and teasing the poor boy, Raven spoke softly to the purple-dyed orangutan and with one paw in his hand they shook. Swiftly she began to move away as the orangutan opened the cage and called out to the fighters to stop. With a low growl she went after Tobi and the Jackal coming in the opposite direction. One eye rolled over to see the familiar golden hue of Tobis' and her voice would gently press into his mind.

"Get Jackal to the cage."

Using her shadow armor she caused the floor around them to be covered with the shadows as she attempted to obscure everyone's' view and the location of the fighting arena. The cage was made of magical properties and it was meant to null certain powers, like teleportation. It was unfair should a fighter use this magic to escape and it was something she learned from orangutan â€" keeper of the cage. Snapping her teeth each time she made it closer to Jackal she would force him to jump and teleport around until he finally made it within the cage. Running after the silver-backed jackal a wolfish grin appeared on her muzzle as the smaller canine began to laugh standing perfectly, unknowingly, in the middle of the cage. Her tail would sway side to side in an easy manner as she slowly stalked towards him and when she felt Tobias come close to her she would press her shoulder easily into his side as she allowed him to lead. A metallic clanging sound could be heard as the door to the cage locked and the shadows around them slowly began to disperse. With Jackal trapped in the arena there was no way he could leave. Her voice would gently press into his mind and Tobis' thinking she may get out of trouble and help her companion get a certain rug.

"You are stuck. We will let you go...if you tell us where the rug is."

I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven


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