Uppercut
Caldwell made, single-action revolver. Based on the Conversion, this fires Long Ammo for more damage, but kicks like a mule. Can be dual wielded.
Unlock rank34· Added inEarlyAccess· Penetration4
Available ammo
1 custom slots
This bullet contains a small charge that bursts on impact, scattering shrapnel over an area—the larger the bullet size, the greater the area. Reduced penetration, velocity, and damage.
Full Metal Jacket (FMJ) bullets have a hardened jacket that increases penetration power, though additional weight reduces muzzle speed. Better retains damage over distance.
This bullet contains a small phosphorous charge that ignites when fired and sets flammable targets alight. A visible tracer can give the shooter's position away.
Range and damage
Base damage 97Hits to kill a 150 HP hunter at each distance.
How damage falls
Legendary variants
10 skins
Béatrice Maunet still remembers the smell of rotting marrow vividly. This Uppercut was named after she brought it to the bayou to fend off dangers by expelling the fresh marrow from her enemies’ bones.
They say this pistol was taken from the cob-webbed cavity of a sunken crypt in Blanchett Graves. Some believe it grows cold in the hands of doomed Hunters. Should you feel its icy chill in your palms, be wary: you may be marked for death by the Night Tyrant.
While some insist this Uppercut is the creation of a murderous weaponsmith gone mad with gore lust, others speculate that it was cobbled together with bones found within the hellish webs of Bileweaver Nests. Regardless, its haunting fury infects any who touch it.
Roaming Sage embossed his firearms with plum blossoms in mother of pearl. The extravagance is a necessary reminder that success takes time, and good aim takes patience.
Mason Lukas, infamous for his tall tales about gator hunting, didn't use this Uppercut to shoot gators, but to kill and rob whoever was foolish enough to follow him into the swamps.
Bad luck befell this Uppercut’s owner, but death was just the beginning, and in the end, the winning hand. Since that fateful night, this revolver has brought true death to many more.
Forged by a scrappy fighter using what he had at hand, this Uppercut is forged from Kamacite, an alloy of iron and nickel, found in a meteor that caused an ancient and unspeakable calamity.
The Hunter known to carry this Uppercut disappeared suddenly amidst a violent family scandal. Presumed dead, his sudden return to Louisiana was as a resurrection, transforming him from man to legend in the eyes of his peers – a reputation his skill with this revolver only reinforced.
The sound of a shot from this Uppercut tears through the night like the howl of a hungry wolf. Under a full moon, its power waxes, defiant and deadly, forcing howls of pain from the enemies you will cut down with its unsanctified fire.
A sin is often not a flaw, but its inversion: a strength. And to some, sinning comes as naturally as breathing—and this revolver was made to celebrate that.
