I apologize if this was already a topic going on, but I suggest that there be a crafting system in the game. Apart from designing furniture and clothes. Say I wanted to make some moonshine, I go collect the raw resources, and craft a makeshift distillery. You could buy a professionally made distillery as well. It then can be used to distill many different alcoholic beverages. And say I wanted to make a specific kind tent and a fire. I don't want it to turn into a survival game, I'm just saying if you could do those things I think that would be cool. Maybe with the hunting you can skin and cook the animals and craft specific foods. Just ideas, albeit unoriginal.

Grey fox, you made my day.

The most important part is the free beverages

I'm not gonna do it , but I am totally gonna RP the stuff out of my masterpieces (works of art)

Name: Mike Smith Appearance: 6ft 3in long dark green duster, black hat, dark gloves, dark combat boots, a .45 holster on left hip and a another holster/gun on the inside of his duster. Black t-shirt and camp pants. Pften wearing a mask to conceal his face. 22 Race/ethnicity/nationality: WHITE, America Personality: reserved, patient, morally frickin crazy. Schizophrenic and a crazy mother trucker. Education: kept in his basement, English and killing Sexuality: what is sexuality Misc Facts: killed his entire family with a pipe, a pencil and a stove. Background: Mr. Smith was but a young lad when he started to be abused by his family. One thing lead to another, he ended up imprisoned in his families basement and used for multiple horrendous deeds. He made them think he liked it. One night they didn't chain him to the wall like normal, so he picked up a pencil someone dropped and stabbed his brother though the neck multiple times. Then proceeded to claw his throat out. He found his daddy's favorite steel pipe (beating stick Magee) and trav led to each of his families bedrooms and bashed almost everyone's head in. His father, who abused him the most, he savagely beat almost to death, broke his legs, then dragged him down to the kitchen, turned the stove on. Put his Willy in the stove. Burned it off, then smashed his fathers head onto the stove until he breathed no more. He ran away. Joined a gang, started to take out gang rivals. Decided he liked it. Has under over 50 gang related murders under his belt. The cops found his safe house and the rest of his money, so he skipped town and heard of the place called Identity. He stowed away on a cargo ship with the lowly sum of 1,000 dollars and his skills as a professional murderer.