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 October 11, 2015 by AIDEN TETRADORE
West
It was altogether uncommon when such shipments tended to go awry. The Ark staff did their fair amount of research before presenting their Alpha was a new client - each one was vetted in a discreet fashion to ensure the authenticity of not only their request but their business at large. It was how their company kept operating, under the guise that every never venture could ultimately lead to their demise. It had happened in the past though, something had gotten overlooked and someone ended up within the custody of the authorities. Thankfully though, after the settling of the initial transfer of the Ark's business from the previous owner to himself, Tetradore found himself in possession of a particularly loyal set of were-creatures. To the point where even those captured refused to assist in bringing about his demise. Never the less, the point was that the sudden difference on contacts had managed to catch the were panther off guard, his muscles tensing as his emerald eyes roved the figure of the young woman in front of him. Although his vibrant gaze was intently settled on her, there was hardly a seductive fashion to his stare. Instead, he found himself searching for any sign, any subtle indication that she was hardly who she claimed to be.

He watched the woman slide off the box, noting the physical similarities between herself and her brother, even though the pair had only met once before. Their striking icy gaze was very much the same, their hair dark, their voice thick with an accent he was entirely unable to place. Still, Tetradore found himself shifting ever so slightly with a hint of discomfort at this abrupt change in his plans, his features mirroring it with the small frown that pressed his lips together ever so slightly. He had considered leaving and waiting until Davante himself was available - that was until the mention of a were leopard saw him hesitate. "Were-leopard?" He questioned slowly, his eyebrow rose ever so slightly at the news. "Tobias? Comes here?" After all, his own companion was by far the only were-leopard he knew that roamed the docks, it was only natural that it would be he that she spoke of. Still, the man was entirely taken back by this new found knowledge. What he was certain of though, was that if Tobias tended to linger about these parts, he was entirely safe too within the confines of the weapon shop.

Without any further hesitance, Tetradore followed the female into the darkened indoors. Briefly his gaze flittered over the contents of the store, glancing over the weapons that lined the walls. His attention only turned back towards the woman at the sound of her inquiry and for a brief moment his gaze shifted from her towards the box in a brief display of indecision. He had little notion of the relationship between the two siblings - his own with his sister was often a tense sort of tough love at best. Still, he doubted that she would cease her line of questioning unless adequately satisfied. "It'a Aztec in origin." He responded simply, "We fetched it from Oaxaca. What it is for, you would have to ask your brother."
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