Alaturka

Welcome to Bosforus

You came to Bosforus as a döner kebab apprentice to your uncle. Pockets empty. Goal: save money. The city sits on two continents. Traffic does not move. Seagulls do not shut up. Your job is simple and miserable.

Slice. Wrap. Deliver.

This is the honest work. Slice the spit. Load the triporter. Hit the road before the wraps go cold. There is no break. The pay is a joke. Customers are starving and your uncle already loaded the next batch.

The people on your route

Deliveries take you through the whole city. You meet shopkeepers, cops, cats, and men who watch you work like a dog. Some of them offer a night's work worth three days at the shop. Those jobs can be illegal. Those jobs can get you shot at.

Heavy '70s Driving

Triporters, wrecks, and bulky period cars with unforgiving physics. Master the weight of the classics while you outrun the cops through streets that were never built for a getaway.

Survive the Chaos

Defend yourself when you have to. Watch the cops. Mess with neighborhood gangs. Live with the ragdolls, the explosions, and the choices you made on a delivery run.

A living city

Throw simit to seagulls. Feed stray cats. Chase pigeons. Beat up that ice cream man if you must. Bosforus lives its own life. You are in the middle of it.

SOLO BUT NOT ALONE

"Can one person build those legendary games we played as kids, using today's tools?"

ALATURKA is a community project built entirely on live streams. Feedback from weekly streams shapes the city. Share notes on the Steam Community page. Help lay the next brick of this nostalgic Bosforus.