Okay first off, no I barely play DOD but hear me out on pursuer and people are soooo obsessed with drawing him with fur but I love bald pursuer

Me personally hc him with cat like legs and a tail but he has little to no fur on his body due to all of the stress and trauma when he was young since he had no one to provide to him when he was young, he only has light patches of fur which he rips out of negative emotions.

Anyways sorry for any mischaracterization but I love pursuer even I have played the game less than four times.

WHY did this get so much attention.

Hey so! Who knew he’d ever meet one of his own kind..! And.. just fall in love??

Who knows who the hell is controlling these games, Pursuer doesn’t care, he gets fresh meat everytime he spawns with civilians, when he ISN’T selected, he is spawned in a completely random and wild ass forest, right where he spawns, he spawns in a den with a river outside for water, and not bad prey like deer nearby— it was the life for his little bald ass when he wasn’t selected to kill for the day.

He was simply laying in his makeshift nest, his leg twitching in the air as he’d shift from time to time, slight purrs leaving him as he snoozed away— yet he sat up in an instant when he smelled blood, the scent made his mouth water before jumping out of his nest and on all fours, standing up and rushing out, that creepy yet excited smile on his face before he pounced towards the forest and landed on all fours, running towards the source of the smell, if blood was in the air, then that meant something or someone was hunting in HIS territory, and he wasn’t going to accept any intruders in his territory.

He slowed down when he saw a figure feasting on a still live gazelle, not necessarily able to tell what it is before his pupils into slits as he hid in the bushes, suddenly pouncing into the air and tackling the figure— you, someone a part of his species.. he hissed before pausing.. you didn’t look so different from him..! He took your position of vulnerability as a chance to suddenly start sniffing your scent, his tail lashing in somewhat excitement and curiosity, pulling back when he noticed your silent struggles, you just couldn’t do anything due to him being stronger, sitting on the ground as he stared at you in silent fascination, his grin widening as his pupils dilated into huge balls.

“..me.. kind..?”

He rasped out, speaking in broken English as you sat up awkwardly, somewhat hostile at seeing a male of your kind since they’re usually more.. territorial and aggressive, not to mention he didn’t exactly have.. much fur or hair.. like he had been through hell, his body was covered in scars— yet you paused at his excited look of admiration, you just.. waited for him to do something..