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The district is crowded with tea-houses and bars,</span><span> clothes here are bright and artistic, and it is a fine place for</span><span> romance.</span><br>Notable places:</p><ol><li>Globe Theatre</li><li><br></li></ol>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[813,1216.5]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Pelorus Fields","description":"<p><strong><span>Middle Class</span></strong><br><span>This respectable district is, while not as extreme as</span><span> Sheck, still fairly antagonistic towards xenians, and even more</span><br><span>toward Remade. Humans are fairly well-off here, and Pelorus</span><span> Fields boasts many offices, gardens, fountains, churches,</span><br><span>markets, and tea dens.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1573.200012,1518]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Spatters","description":"<p><strong><span>Slum</span></strong><br><span>At the edge of Rudewood, this slum of desperate shacks</span><span> is the garuda ghetto, the worst of the worst. Unlike the other</span><span> slums, it isn’t a collapsed section of city buildings, but a </span><span>shanty town, built shack by shack from refuse and cast-offs, sometimes on top of unfinished highrises.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[369.200012,1340]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Sobek Croix","description":"<p><strong><span>Poor</span></strong><br><span>Sobek Croix is an odd mixture of collapsing slums and</span><span> pastoral treescapes. Public maintenance is infrequent, and</span><br><span>the street lighting is faint, where it exists at all. Many groves</span><span> of trees and gardens dot the landscape. The district</span><span> occasionally houses traveling carnivals and outdoor shows,</span><span> like Mr. Bombadrezil’s Unique and Wonderful Fair</span>.<br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[837.200012,1428]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Sobek Park","description":"<p><span>The district borders the largest park in the city, Sobek Park, and untamed area of greenery as large as some city districts. Most of the outer edges are cultivated, and some even feature playgrounds and shabby picnic areas, but the<br>interior regions are notoriously unsafe, especially at night</span>.<br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[893.200012,1364]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Mafaton","description":"<p><strong>Wealthy</strong></p><p><span>Mafaton is a rich district with little to recommend it to<br>the non-wealthy. Mafaton is the location of the Arrowhead mansion, home to the Pendleton family which controls the Arrowhead mines. A popular rumor is that the mansion is a veritable fortress, and contains a secret underground rail line to a secure boathouse on the Canker.</span></p><p><span></span><br><strong>Notable locations:</strong></p><ol><li>New Crobuzon University<br></li></ol><p><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1394.5,669]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Flag Hill","description":"<p><strong><span>Wealthy</span></strong><br><span>A fine hill district with excellent views and enormous</span><span> houses that back onto shared, gated gardens, Flag Hill has</span><span> long been home to bankers and captains of industry. </span><br><span>In recent decades, its luxury housing has expanded as builders have bought out or driven away the small pockets of the poor and “unpleasantness” that once filled in sections of Flag Hill, and many older row homes were torn down to make way for more posh housing.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1192.5,343]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Gross Coil","description":"<p><strong><span>Industrial</span></strong><br><span>This district of soot and fumes is home to booming</span><br><span>industry such as the Bleckly Refinery and many other</span><br><span>firms. Factory workers crowd it every day, and in fact</span><br><span>it and Skulkford are sitting on layers of older buildings. For</span><span> hundreds of years these districts sunk into the mire, with new</span><span> buildings appearing atop old layers. The sewers here float</span><span> through old houses, streets, and warehouses. New</span><span> manufactories and workshops spring up constantly, and</span><span> workers arrive on the Sink Line each day to fill them. The</span><span> riverbank features shabby amphibious housing blocks for</span><span> vodyanoi workers.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[575,947]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Saint Jabber's Mound","description":"<p><strong><span>Slum</span></strong><br><span>The slumping hillside shanties of St. Jabber’s Mound</span><span> constantly threaten to slide into the next district</span><br><span>whenever a storm washes out the slopes. This state of <span>affairs is especially sad, since this is where (according to<br>legend,) Jabber made his proclamations which would shape the future of New Crobuzon</span></span>.<br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[440.258331,761]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Strack Island","description":"<p><strong>Governmental</strong></p><p><strong><a href=\"https://i.imgur.com/P017B8f.png\" target=\"_blank\">Visualization</a><br></strong></p><p><strong><span>Here is the mayor’s office in the Parliament, a<br>veritable mini-fortress, with soundproof walls and exquisite<br>decorating. If he so chose, the mayor could govern from this room alone, using a multitude of speaking tubes to<br>communicate with sections of the city.<br>The island is not open to the public. The waters<br>surrounding the island are patrolled by vodyanoi militia. The skies above are watched by aerostats and well-trained garuda. The grounds themselves don’t appear heavily armed to the untrained eye, but are protected by well-placed sniper<br>towers and a series of underground tunnels for moving<br>troops quickly around the island out of sight</span>.<br></strong></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1258.758331,1001]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"The Glasshouse","description":"<p><strong>Glasshouse<br>Unique<br></strong></p><p><a href=\"https://i.imgur.com/F6s0DMr.png\" target=\"_blank\">Visualization</a><br></p><p><strong></strong><span>This enormous hothouse is home to a large fraction of the city’s cactacae.</span><br><span>As its name suggests, it is an entirely enclosed glasshouse covering several city blocks which were originally designed<br>for human habitation. The glasshouse was built around the already existing streets, so they run right up to the wall,<br>although they do not enter. The glass itself is usually opaque with steam and dirt. The air inside is much warmer and drier than outside, like the southern deserts that many cactacae<br>favor. Dune eagles and other desert birds live entirely within the glass dome. In essence, they’ve recreated a slice of the<br>Cymek Dessert within New Crobuzon.</span><br><span>The Glasshouse entrances are always tightly guarded by<br>strong, steady cactacae armed with rivebows and sharp eyes.<br>It is strictly off-limits to non-cactacae. Those cactacae who<br>live outside and resent the Glasshouse often refer to it by an older, obsolete name, “the Nursery.”</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[940.258331,1066.5]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"The Crow","description":"<p><strong>Wealthy</strong></p><p><span>This fashionable commercial and shopping district is<br>spread out around Perdido Street Station in a mix of broad streets and tangled alleys. <span>During the day and early evening, they are<br>always packed with carts, street vendors, buskers, and<br>pedestrians.</span><span><br></span></span></p><p><span><span>Old noble families that once lived here have long since fled for quieter districts, their homes converted to two- and<br>three-story shops. In the side streets and alleys stand the<br>offices of lawyers and doctors, the dining halls of exclusive gentleman’s clubs, actuaries, thaumaturges, apothecaries, and well-heeled gambling halls. The people here are wealthy<br>and know it, and the only pockets of poverty are those<br>inhabited by the parasites of the rich: pickpockets, expensive escorts, fortunetellers, and palmists.</span><br></span><br><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[899.258331,733]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Bonetown, The Ribs","description":"<p><strong>Poor</strong></p><p><a href=\"https://i.imgur.com/ahWsVml.png\" target=\"_blank\">Visualization</a></p><p><span>Named after the Ribs that arch over it so prominently,<br>Bonetown is a shabby place where nothing good lives. Often called “the Thieves’ District\", others believe a good slice of the city's drug supply originates from here.</span></p><p><strong><span><span>The Ribs</span></span></strong><br><span>Ivory shards of a leviathan, these arching ribs of a fallen</span><br><span>giant almost meet about two hundred feet above the ground.</span><br><span>The land around them is unlucky; tools break, projects run</span><span> away into the dust and dirt, and nothing prospers. For this</span><span> reason, the center of the vast chest cavity remains devoid of</span><br><span>buildings; plans to fill in the hole somehow always come to</span><span> nothing.</span></p><p><span>Fifty feet down, archaeologists had found vertebrae the size of houses, but after a series of accidents, exploration</span><br><span>stopped. No other skeletal parts have ever turned up, and no one is certain what the original creature looked like, although<span> it has been dubiously named </span></span><em><span><span>Gigantes Crobuzon</span></span></em><span>.</span><br><span>Despite all that, the Ribs make a useful landmark to</span><span> visitors; just look up, and if you see the Ribs, you can orient</span><span> yourself. The Ribs themselves are a bit of a draw for gawkers,</span><span> so most residents here are hawkers, buskers, sales-people,</span><br><span>and street acrobats.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1361.033325,926]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Badside","description":"<p><strong><span>Slum</span></strong><br><span>Badside is little more than a crime-riddled slum. A</span><br><span>multitude of gangs claim territory in Badside, but few hold</span><span> any sway beyond the bounds of the district. As a riverside</span><span> district, there was once an attempt to install massive</span><span> commercial docks here, but all that now remains are a series</span><br><span>of stagnant canals.</span><br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[1790.758331,1003]}},{"type":"Feature","properties":{"name":"Perdido Street Station, Spike","description":"<p><strong>Governmental / Mixed</strong></p><p><a href=\"https://i.imgur.com/YPmozf8.jpeg\" target=\"_blank\">Visualization</a><br><span>The center of the city’s railways and its skyrails, the station is a hub connecting the militia towers, the major city districts, and the seats of power. Its five enormous openings swallow the five main rail lines, and the vast station includes various<br>militia towers and turrets, workshops, torture chambers, shops, taverns, and even a small museum.</span></p><p><span>No maps of the station ever cover all of its detail. Its<br>primary architect is said to have gone mad from the strain of keeping the building stable and functional. Others claim he was incarcerated by the militia to preserve state secrets, such as secret tunnels and defenses known only to a few. Still others say that the station itself was his attempt to build his own god to worship.<br>The lower levels are mostly open to the public. Higher levels aren't, as the Diplomacy Wing contains the Embassies of different kingdoms and </span>the top floor is dedicated to the Mayor.<br><br><br>The westernmost tower of Perdido Street Station is called <strong>the Spike</strong>, it is the headquarters of the city militia, linked by skyrail to other militia towers that oversee different districts.<br></p>","zoomLevel":"2","icon":"Map_Pin_blue"},"geometry":{"type":"Point","coordinates":[905.033325,836]}}]}