Netjeret  Rebels – Kheperou | Blackpowder Marksmen

Kheperou units bring fire and thunder to the Netjeret rebellion. Armed with old blackpowder carbines, they fire heavy metal balls capable of tearing through armor and striking fear into enemies unprepared for their crude yet devastating weapons. The roar of their volleys echoes across the battlefield as a symbol of defiance.

️ Netjeret Kheperou – Thunder of the Old Ways
Among the farmers, shepherds, and warriors of the rebellion, the Kheperou stand apart as gunners of tradition. Descendants of hunters and militia from centuries past, they carry ancient powder weapons salvaged from forgotten armories and battlefields. Each shot is precious, each trigger pull an act of vengeance against the elven colonizers.

What they lack in precision, they make up for in impact and intimidation. When the smoke clears, the message is clear: Netjeret remembers, and Netjeret strikes back.

️ What’s in the Kit?

• Modular blackpowder riflemen with interchangeable arms and heads.
• Presupported STL files for resin printing.
• Pre-plated files for easy mass-printing.
• 32mm bases textured.

Lore Summary
In the villages of Netjeret, hatred of the elves and foreign settlers has forged a stubborn rebellion. These fighters are not regular soldiers, but shepherds, farmers, and former Greanan warriors who have taken up arms to defend their freedom. Organized in ragtag bands, they embody the fury of a people who refuse any form of domination.

Their rebellion is secretly supported by Ta-Khefet, which supplies them with weapons and instructors. In the hills and villages of Netjeret, they wage a brutal guerrilla war: ambushes, sabotage, and night raids. While many are nothing more than cannon fodder, others still carry on the traditions of the ancient Greanan warrior caste, a reminder that Netjeret was once the cradle of an empire.

The Kheperou are the living memory of Netjeret’s old militias—rebels armed with outdated but deadly firearms. Their blackpowder carbines may be relics, but in their hands they remain tools of terror, echoing the past while fueling the rebellion of today.