ABOUT THE CREATURES

Every Redneck Reaper call starts long before daylight — in a shop that smells like acrylic dust and coffee, and in marshes where breath hangs in the cold. I’m not a factory. I’m a maker who hunts, tests, tunes, and builds every piece with purpose.

What begins as raw material gets fed into the machines and shaped by hand until it becomes something else entirely — a voice with teeth. Every barrel carries its own tone. Every insert carries a soul. Nothing leaves the bench until it’s been run, adjusted, and made worthy of a lanyard instead of a shelf.

Redneck Reaper wasn’t built to mass-produce gear. It was built to create creatures — calls meant to scream across water before sunrise, freeze in timber, and earn their place through seasons. When you run one long enough, it stops being equipment and starts being tradition.

To carry one is to carry part of the Bloodline.

— Redneck Reaper Calls