Conversion Chain Pistol

Those who have been with us from the beginning have earned the right to carry this fearsome weapon at their side. May it support you in your time of need, as you have us.

The Bandit’s side arm, bought with the money from The Turncoat Gang’s first big score. Its blackened steel is a commitment to the night, the wrong side of the law, and the finer things in life. Every shot pulls its owner further from the path of light.

Should you find a bloody pistol marked with the emblem of The Empress, beware—it’s been said that for every Hunter it kills, a spider will crawl from its barrel in the night, new embodiments of those freshly lost souls.

Once relegated to the wall of the local courthouse, this ornamental pistol became a symbol of the agreement between The Delegate and Commander Whitlaw of the 26th Regiment. No mere decoration, many enemies would fall before its ornate barrel.

This pistol has changed hands between The Waymaker, The Banished, and The Third Brother more times than any of them can count. Each have felt the reassuring presence of the others behind them as they used it.

Plague has swept the land, and its surgeon notes the effects on the population: wailing, peeling, infestation, and greed. Sometimes test subjects fail him. Sometimes the only cure is to end the suffering.

When the Moon chose Kevin as her champion, she gave this Conversion Chain Pistol to him to protect his heart and body from the Corruption. Though deadly as a serpent’s venom, Kevin used it to honor life, hoping it’d never end up in murderous hands.

The arid plains that saved Luz Mala as she wandered only nourished her with roots. The roots twined round this Conversion Chain Pistol serve as a reminder of salvation in damnation.

Even this Conversion Chain Pistol can’t hold enough bullets for each of William Durant’s mortal enemies. After thieving it from a Spanish Lord, however, The Black Coat has been untouchable.

Built from the remnants of the prison that once held James Master, it is no longer a tool of any justice. Instead, this Conversion Chain Pistol quenches Master's beastly cravings, the foremost among them being cruel retribution.

This Conversion Chain Pistol lives up to its name, granting angels’ wings to many a target as it drops them into their graves. Its silvered barrel gleams in even the darkest settings, offering a hint at the hereafter’s light.

Strangling tendrils of ivy and poisons intensified by the corpses at its roots adorn this Conversion Chain Pistol, designed by Piotr Szekalski, winner of Hunt’s 2nd anniversary weapon skin contest.

Though long out of favor with upstanding physicians, a few of them continued to study miasma. Did the Corruption in New Orleans arrive on the dark breath of those noxious night vapors? No matter, for a shot from this Conversion Chain Pistol will purify the air—and clear the room of any undesirable human elements.