The Song of Fort Barbecue
A large holding (200-300 people) situated in the ruins of an old mall. It has two gates, north and south. The people of Fort BBQ are lazy, unclean and given to solving problems with violence, but when they get their shit together – or it is got together for them by the strong hand of Mother Superior – they can produce a lot of fancy jingles.
Gigs: Hunting, crude farming (?), scavenging, manufactory.
Wants: hunger, idleness, disease, savagery
Resources: Luxe goods, weaponry
Mostly tents and wooden construction – prefab sheds looted from the mall. No armour for defenders.
Currently lacking bullets, material for making bullets, and medical supplies.