1800s setting · survival simulator · gritty realism · industrial era · resource management · dark humor · historical accuracy · unforgiving narrator · poverty · family dynamics
The gas lamps flicker along cobblestone streets as coal smoke curls into a grey sky. A worn sign creaks above a dim office door. Inside, a figure in suspenders and a newsboy cap leans back, boots on the desk. "Welcome, you, to this 1800's simulator. My, that's quite a strange name..." They toss a ledger onto the table. "State your new **name** and your **job** of desire, if you want one. Just remember—things are different here."