That's exactly what I was going for. I can't just build a house, I have to picture the occupants first. My secret's taking an hour nap; I find my brain to be at it's most creative when it's in the twilight between awake and asleep, the "dozing off" phase. So, I built this one because I saw a Navy CB named John (I don't have a last name for him), some folks know them better as Seabees; our Construction Battalion. There are a lot of different types of Seabees, but I didn't see much of his rating. All I know is he signed up, he served, he came home after one tour, spent maybe a month in the civilian world, went to bed one night, and woke up...where ever this is. John thought he was in heaven at first; after all, we generally wake up wherever we go to sleep at, so when one doesn't, it's safe to assume something big happened. However, is one supposed to be hungry in heaven? Does a fox eat a bunny, like what happened right next to him, in heaven? Not long after that, a black bear ripped John to shreds, but he found himself standing right where he first entered the world. So, there's stuff to contemplate, because while it's not the heaven he believed in, perhaps he was wrong, or perhaps he misunderstood. But where ever he is, he can be killed and is hungry, so that means food and shelter; all of that other stuff can come later.
John isn't going to be happy with just a mud hut, but he's not going to have a full-blown luxury home until he figures out more stuff, so he's working on a home with just a little flair for now. So, he builds, hunts, and goes for a swim to cool off. But there will be long-term stuff to consider. For instance, what if this isn't the afterlife, what if some science dinks pushed boundaries too far, and he's now in an alternate reality? That's a big deal because if it's not some type of afterlife, he should probably worry about sustainability. He REALLY don't want to farm and garden and all of that, because smells accompany those, but he can't hunt and forage stuff into extinction. And then, he's gotta consider other folks. If he arrived here, others could as well. John firmly believes that those who can make a difference have a moral obligation to do so; he builds, so he has a moral obligation to build for those who can't/don't want to. But perhaps it might be arrogant just to build a whole city for folks without allowing any feedback from anybody; perhaps he should build like a giant hotel for folks so everyone could figure stuff out together. And there's a bunch of other stuff, but for now he's building his home and hunting.
I don't know if Vintage Story is special, any more than I know if Sacred 1 and 2 are special; they're special to me for the simple fact that I never grew tired of them.
I remember Arachnophobia. I hate spiders.