In the gloom of a war-torn outpost, a death trooper armed with a compact SE-14r blaster stands ready. Engineered for covert operations, they are silent and still living shadows primed for rapid eliminations in close-quarters.
Operating under the purview of Imperial Intelligence, death troopers deploy in small elite units. Their black armor is coated in reflective polymer that scatters enemy sensors, allowing them to infiltrate rebel hideouts unnoticed. Every shot from the SE-14r is precise, often the only sound before an enemy falls.
These elite enforcers have quashed uprisings in dark alleys and aboard starships, hunting insurgents on Ferrix and safeguarding Imperial secrets. Unseen and unwavering, a death trooper with blaster in hand is the Empire’s silent wrath.