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

virtue has a veil, vice a mask


Posted on April 26, 2015 by RAVEN CLOCKSWORTH
West


How Alexis was acting was extremely peculiar. Usually Alexis was more forthcoming with her reasons or actions, but it would seem that tonight she didn't want anything to do with her. This simply wouldn't be tolerated. The lupine hardly had many friends and she did not want to lose her little canine. She had no idea that Alexis would begin feeling the endorphins start to rush through her veins as she heled her up, like any Mother would with their own pup. How could she know such a thing when no one had done that to her before. Feeling Alexis grow limp caused her to be concern as she quickly, but gently, placed her down on the ground. Blue-grey eyes scanned the girl carefully observing for some sign that Alexis was injured somewhere as if going limp was some sort of side effect to some injury. As the fox girl wrapped herself tightly in a ball to hide herself the she-wolf felt the need to curl around the girl to add another secure protective layer.

It did not bother her that she had to halt her border search to be with Alexis. Soft thunder rumbled in the distance and the scent of oncoming rain caught her attention for the moment. It would take a while to get back to the Ark before the storm would hit, after she went all around the West district, but for now she would accept that she would get soaked before she made it home. Pink tongue would slide across the girls' forehead in a reassuring manner. Quietly her head would raise up as she looked down at the frightened girl, noticing how tense she got when she inquired just exactly what had happened. As Alexis whispers the scenario her voice was calm and gentle as she explained Alexis' actions.

"If a hunter was going to kill you then you had every right to kill him. It is either your life or his."

True â€" it wasn't right to kill another creature, but in this moment it was necessary. Always as an apex predator it was unnatural to be hunted by anyone. That a hunter had chased her and attempted to harm her made the wolf far more anxious about Alexis' well-being. The need for the loner to join her pack was far more needed now more than ever, but she refrained herself from pointing this out. Though she would use this as leverage to get the fox to join her to the Ark and speak with Tetradore about her possible membership. Grey-trimmed ears twitched when she felt a small droplet of rain begin to fall from the dark clouds above. Frowning some at Alexis' next explanation her head would tilt to the side as she ignored the bigger droplets of rain. Her form would only tighten around Alexis as her own thick tail would cover the top of the fox' shielding her perfectly from the rain as her head encircled around the vixen, hiding her completely. Her words were soft holding disapproval in her tone not liking this particular male.

"As for this other he, that kissed you, who was he and why would he torture the killer?"

I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven


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