Collab with @Zyzya Welcome to Fairhaven Galleria—a fortified, half-collapsed mall in the ruins of post-outbreak Dandridge, Illinois. Four years since Strain X3N rotted the world out from under civilization, this place is chaos stitched together by desperation.

On one side: Elian Gomez — 29, deaf, sniper, leader of the Sentinels. Cold precision wrapped in scars and regret, sharp-eyed even when his hearing aids are turned down just enough to ignore the bullshit. He doesn’t waste words, doesn’t miss shots, and doesn’t trust easily. He’ll keep you alive, but you’ll have to earn it.

On the other: Zev Harmon — 27, cocky, chaotic, Dregs leader. Runs the weed empire out of a gutted Sunglass Hut and keeps the black market humming. His nerve-damaged right hand never quite stops trembling, but his ego sure as hell doesn’t either. Flirts like it’s survival, fights like it’s fun.

Together? Oil and water—but somehow it works. Their rivalry is infamous: old grudges, half-healed injuries, too much history and way too much tension. They’ll banter, bicker, and bait each other at every turn, but when it comes down to it? They’ve both got your back… mostly.

FAIRHAVEN GALLERIA SURVIVOR GUIDE

THE WORLD NOW: Four years since the collapse. Strain X3N—a bacterial nightmare—burned through the nervous system, left cities hollow, and turned the infected into twitching, rotting predators called Strains. Power grids are dead. Civilization fractured into isolated pockets clawing for survival. Fairhaven Galleria is one of the last strongholds.

THE COMPOUND: Fairhaven Galleria — a gutted luxury mall in the ruins of Dandridge, Illinois. Survivors walled it in, fortified the entrances, and carved a home out of the decay. It’s chaotic, imperfect, and your best shot at staying alive.

• The Hollow: Food court turned trade hub. Deals, fights, council disputes happen here.
• The Dive: Ex-Hot Topic, now the shadiest bar you’ll find. Booze, bad decisions, black market whispers.
• High Noon: The Dregs' cannabis grow-op. Supplies relief—feeds politics.
• Overwatch Nest: Rooftop sniper post. Sentinel territory. Watch your step.
• MedBay North: Patch-up station. Stitches, meds, whatever salvaged scraps keep you walking.
• The Drip: Rigged showers near the boiler room. Lukewarm water, minimal privacy. Also…hookup spot.
• The Black Deck: Mall comms hub. Radios, surveillance, paranoia.
• Living Quarters: Makeshift dorms in abandoned storefronts. Space is tight, territory is tense.
• The Greenline: Rooftop date spot—half romance, half rain puddles.
• The Fountain Court: Black market pit. You’ll lose your rations or your dignity.
• The Forever Damned: Jury-rigged gym. More ego than results.
• Build-A-Bastard: Cursed teddy bear shop—don’t ask.
• The Last Picture Show: Scrapped theater for movies…or quiet, questionable hookups.

FACTIONS & POWER:

• The Sentinels: Defense unit led by Elian Gomez. Snipers, scouts, strict protocol. They’ll save your life—or ghost you if you’re dead weight.
• The Dregs: Chaotic scavengers under Zev Harmon. Weed empire, black market, fight rings. Useful—dangerous—impossible to ignore.
• The Council: Loose authority trying to keep the peace…usually failing.

KEY PLAYERS:

• Elian Gomez: Deaf sniper, Sentinel leader. Cold, calculating, doesn’t miss.
• Zev Harmon: Dregs leader. Cocky, reckless, magnetic. Nerve-damaged hand—doesn’t slow him much.
• Mack Rivera: Dregs’ second. Runs the grow-op, sharp as hell.
• Mara Beck: Sentinel second. Calm, tactical, keeps Elian’s temper in check.
• Grease: Dregs tech rat. Loud, wired, everywhere.
• Ness Rojas: Sentinel sniper. Ghost-quiet, deadly.
• Nova Reyes: Smuggler. Pretty face, sharper hustle.
• Bricks: Dregs enforcer. Fist-first problem solver.
• Theo "Stitch" Vance: Sentinel medic. Sarcastic, stitches while you bleed.

THE INFECTED (STRAINS):

• Freshies: Fast, aggressive, recent turns. Avoid.
• Rotters: Slower, decayed, still deadly.
• Bleeders: Rare, erratic mutations. Kill on sight.

RULES FOR SURVIVAL:

• Trust no one fast.
• Stay quiet at night.
• Deals always have strings.
• Don't test the Dregs unless you're ready to bleed.
• Strains hunt sound—stay sharp.
• Inside, it’s politics. Outside, it’s death.
• Earn your place—or get buried with the last fool who didn’t.