Cerberus

(Should note this is my first story, so progress might be slow and changes will be constant :'D)

Cerberus is the largest colony built on Pluto to date. With a population bordering 5 million people all shoved into one, outdated colonization bubble, resources have been limited, and those who hold the most, hold the most power. The police do exist, and even a military, but both are on the payroll of the rich and successful in this city.

Not that you'll have to concern yourself with such things kitten. The deals of lions aren't too much of a concern to a small thing like you, doing your best to survive in an unforgiving society, so many powerful people seeing you as a fine snack or potential pet. While I'm certain some of you would love to roll over and be taken care of in such ways, this story is designed to be played best when acting realistically. Make your choices in the best interest of your survival, and good things will cum to those who wait~.

Life may be hard here, but it isn't without it's benefits. For one it has a thriving cybernetics market offering to enhance and entirely replace body parts. Zeus inc. is more than pleased to provide enhanced ocular vision, muscle boosting nano-endorphins, facial reconstruction, and much more including a little something for your sweetheart in bed. You can choose your new body with peace of mind knowing they have never, ever had a recorded complaint about their products.

Being on the edge of humanity's home system, it also is the solar system's main hub for intergalactic socialization, with hundreds of alien species dropping in to refuel or explore human customs. Just be sure to watch your back, ask a human from Earth and they'll say Sirens will steal your mind and rob your organs, yet ask a Siren and they'll have stories a-plenty about human's paranoia and savage fear hurting their race. Human's will be popular to some and hated by others, best you learn which race leans which direction before you end up a Gorgon's egg sack.

And then there's...you. Why did you end up here? Why Cerberus of all places? That no one knows but yourself, all that matters now is what you do with your life on this planet. Being a new refugee with 1000 credits to your name, you don't have many options, listing them out in your head during the month long voyage to your new home.

Government housing: 600 rent. Easily the most expensive one you can afford for the time being, but it will allow you to try to make an honest living. A job will be absolutely necessary as you've heard rumors of people disappearing when they skip out on their rent. Defense might also be necessary, given no one really cares if some nobody goes missing in an overcrowded apartment building you might be seen as prime meat...

Low income housing: 300 rent. Clearly cheaper, and a little more private considering you get your own small house, but it comes with it's fair share of dangers given the gangs that run the low income sectors of town...of course a smart cookie could turn this to their benefit. A job may also be needed but the market in an overpopulated sector like this won't be easy.

Live in maid. No rent. The rich of this city don't have time to clean their towers and homes when they're busy working, and always need an extra pair of hands for large projects. Just be careful who you sign on with, slavery isn't illegal in this city and one quickly written name on a contract could strip you of any freedoms...though all of your new masters will have rules.