
The liner
Big, white and built for the open sea. Plenty of decks to fill, and plenty of lifts for people to queue at.

Build and run your own cruise line. What could possibly go wrong.
It's Prison Architect, except everyone's paid to be there. Lay the ship out one deck at a time, hire a crew and keep the guests happy. Or at least too busy at the buffet to complain.
Wish you were here
You get a hull and that's your lot. Every cabin, bar and loo is yours to put in, one deck at a time. Forget the door and you've built a very expensive cupboard.
The Doncaster lot in Steerage can't believe the buffet's free. The couple in the Suite are disappointed in the sea. Somebody's keeping a list, and you're on it.
Saltmouth, Port Allard, Pelican Cay, or off down the river on the Dawdle. Order something in port and a lorry brings it. At the islands the crates just turn up on the pier. Nobody saw the boat.
Waiters, bartenders, stewards, a lifeguard who shouts at anyone running. Try not hiring any waiters. See what a plate gets up to when nobody clears it.
Two to choose from. Both arrive empty, and both are your problem.

Big, white and built for the open sea. Plenty of decks to fill, and plenty of lifts for people to queue at.

Long, low and slow, off down the Dawdle. Half-day stops at every town on the way, and nobody gets seasick. Officially.
Having a lovely time
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Captain Nico has been doing this far too long. Someone should really take the microphone off them.
This is Captain Nico. Whoever's been sick in lift three, I know it was you.
Every guest has an opinion and none of them keep it to themselves. Steerage are just glad the food's free. The Suites would like a word with the sea. The seasick ones are holding a wall.
I'd kill someone for a sausage roll.
Oh. It's a boat.
Gull's just had my chips. Cheeky bugger.
Four quid. For that. I could've bought a bottle.
Busting. Don't talk to me.
Never again. Said that last year, mind.
Every port is drawn street by street, right out to the edge of the map. Your guests will mostly see the gift shop.

Greetings from
Home. The terminal has a vending machine and opinions.

Greetings from
A harbour town that sells postcards of itself.

Greetings from
A fortress that has been shut for lunch since 1741.

Greetings from
A working port. The cranes are the attraction. Honestly.

Greetings from
Old-school seaside. They take their ice cream very seriously.

Greetings from
Lovely old town. Prices to match.

Greetings from
A beach, and a man who rents it out by the hour.

Greetings from
Very sunny, despite the name.

Greetings from
Ours. Nobody's told the pelicans.
Memo · End of cruise
After every cruise, head office sends a note. They're not big on praise.

Ah, duck!
There are rubber ducks hidden all over the ship. Find one and it follows you back to the title screen, where it paddles about looking smug. One of them watches the pool. It knows exactly who's been weeing in it.
See you on board
Project Overboard is on its way to Steam, for Windows and Linux. Wishlist it and we'll give you a shout when it sails. Muster drill is at four. Nobody goes.