Perfume Tycoon

In a world, full of smelly peasants, foul odours that would kill the nastiest of Dragons, filthy tax collectors and swaying morals... one man stands against it all. Fights he against such dangers and he wins.. or just gives up 🤷‍♂️

HOW TO PLAY:

Move hand	Mouse move
Pick up ingredient	LMB Press + Hold
Drop ingredient	LMB Release
Buy ingredient	Hover hand + LMB
Sell Perfume	Put cork on bottle  and smack 3 times  with your hand.

Once upon a time in the dark ages . . .

What's this? A new customer appeared! It looks like their PATIENCE WON'T LAST LONG... Let's see what they want! 🤑 

It looks like they want a refreshing LIGHT BLUE perfume! Perfect! Let's make it for them.. 🔵

It looks like it was just barely similar enough to trick them into giving me A FEW EXTRA COINS. 💰💰💰

 

Okay, very good, I'm slowly getting rich.. It should be enough to last me a couple of days... if it weren't for that pesky TAX COLLECTOR 😒😔

Hmmm, it also looks like I'M GETTING LOW ON INGREDIENTS, LET'S BUY SOME.. 🤔

AAAAAAAAA, I can't take this stressful life anymore, I quit! 💢💢💢

Well, just in case someone wants to become a master perfume artisan such as little o' me, might as well leave my legacy to someone and TEACH THEM A FEW TRICKS OF THE TRADE.. because I'm nice like that 😌

Are you the next...  PERFUME TYCOON?

~ Bard's Tale ~

In a kingdom far, where hues dance and odours lie, 

There abides an artisan, under the moon's watchful eye. 

Cunning and patient, with skill matched by none, 

Crafting from twilight to the rise of the sun.

Hear Ye! Hear Ye! To the Perfumer's tale untold, 

In the dance of the essences, his magic unfolds.

In each crafted scent, a memory doth bloom, 

In the silent whisper of the perfume's loom.

With cyan as deep as the firmament's veil, 

Magenta that blushes in dawn's gentle hail. 

Yellow, radiant as Sol's golden reign, 

And water, pure as a maiden's pain.

Hear Ye! Hear Ye! To the Perfumer's art so rare, 

In each scent, a fragrant prayer. 

As the day yields to night's sweet call, 

In the silence, the essences enthral.

Yet looms a shadow, the tax collector's greedy hand, 

Threatening to seize his fragrant land. 

But the artisan, shrewd and wise, 

Crafts a perfume that's the collector's demise.

Listen! Listen! To the Perfumer's victorious song, 

His craft triumphs over the taxing wrong. 

His art surpasses time's fleeting chime, 

In each note, a melody that's truly sublime.

Credits: 

Game Programmer / Designer / Produced / 3D Art

Andrija a.k.a Diamond Inferno