Armored sensors track the slightest movement as the trooper scans the war-torn battlefield.
This elite soldier is poised for immediate action, every reflex honed for vigilance and unwavering precision. In countless engagements, death troopers advance without hesitation; during Moff Gideon’s assault on Nevarro, they methodically swept the streets and trapped their prey.
The trooper’s voice crackles over comms as they signal to their squad, in an encrypted code, incomprehensible to outsiders and all the more terrifying for it. As they stride through smoke and chaos with lethal focus, no target escapes their sight or the reach of their rifle.