Hunt: Showdown 1896 - Cold Blooded (DLC)

This expansion is for players who already know the Louisiana swamps and want something darker to chase through them. The mood is greedy, grimy, and a little unhinged, and the new hunter looks like he has spent too long alone with alligators. If you enjoy hunts where every shot matters, this one will feel right at home. The highlights: - Kit Cowan is a new hunter with his own backstory and playstyle, a clear step away from the familiar faces in the roster. - The Romero 77 "Claw" carries a bloody past, and it feels like the gun itself wants you to keep hunting. - Spear with explosives on its tip suits players who like risky, flashy plays right in the middle of a fight. - The Reptile avatar lets your character look as menacing as his story. After payment, the bot adds you as a friend using your Quick Invite link and sends the game to your Steam account as a gift. Send your Quick Invite link and we will handle the Hunt: Showdown 1896 - Cold Blooded (DLC) Steam gift for you. This DLC contains one Hunter, two Weapons, and one Avatar: - The Reptilian (Hunter) - Avarice (Romero 77 Talon) - Tooth to Tail (Bomb Lance) - The Reptilian (Avatar) The Reptilian When the alligators fled the Bayou, desperation and greed turned former-gator hunter Keith Cowen’s mind, the skin of his coat a testament to his persistence, his skill, and his treachery. Avarice This Romero 77 Talon witnessed Keith Cowen give into greed and murder his mentor in cold blood, the weapon’s thirst for blood a mirror to any Hunter who carries it. Tooth to Tail Having once pierced the fatty flesh of the monsters of the sea, this harpoon-turned-Bomb Lance found its way to land in Louisiana, and into the hands of Keith Cowen, where it became an instrument of death and deceit. The Reptilian (Avatar) The Bayou teemed with alligators once, their skins plentiful bounty for hunters like Keith Cowen. Apprenticed to the cruel and ambitious alligator hunter Frank Gravel, Cowen earned his keep on the flesh and hide of that primordial prey. Together the two men relished their prosperity, leaving mountains of scale and bone in their wake. But that was before the corruption. That was before something far more threatening, and far more primeval, drove most of the gators away from the swamps, and left Gravel and Cowen high and dry. As the alligators began to disappear, desperation took hold. Broke and without prospects, they eventually tracked down an alligator - one of the few that dared remain. As Gravel punched Tooth to Tail through scale, fat, and flesh, a mist of greed shrouded Cowen’s mind. He plunged Avarice’s blade into Gravel’s throat and watched him bleed out across the gator's carcass. As their blood seeped into the mud, Cowen donned the beast’s skin: a mantle of victory and betrayal. A perfect match for the American Hunter’s Association, the Bayou’s monstrous inhabitants now feed Cowen’s cold-blooded murderlust.